Name: Larentia (La-ren-ti-a)
Age: 3 1/2 years
Wolf Sub-Species: Great Plains x Mackenzie Valley wolf
Pack: Hunter's Moon Pack
Desired Rank: Beta
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Appearance: Larentia is a mix between light and dark browns, little bit of whites and some tan. Her under belly is mainly tan and white making a swirl of colors that move up her back legs. That swirl of tan and white then turn to a light brown and darker brown mixing together to give a hue of browns that form most of her body color. Only occasionally will you see a splash of white mixed in, and the only black she has on her body is on her nose and in between both her ears. All four of her feet have white on the paws and also a white tip on her tail and the inner side of her ears. Larentia has glossy turquoise eyes with specks of gold inter-lacing throughout. Larentia is about 140 pounds as for she is mixed with two other breeds.
Personality: The name Larentia is a Latin baby name. In Latin the meaning of the name Larentia is: The she wolf who nursed Remus and Romulus (Describes more about this in her history. She has a deep inner need for quiet, and a desire to understand and analyze the world they live in, and to learn the deeper truths. She is competent, practical, and often obtain great power and wealth, She also focuses on achievement and prosperity in life. She is loving towards her pack but will let no wolf from another pack cause any harm to them. She doesn't have a short temper, and when something needs to be done, she will step up and take the lead.
History: When Larentia was a pup, her mother and father never really had a pack that they could claim as their own. And so, with siblings of 5, she was the one her parents looked to the most. Either it be with hunting, guarding, healing, or protecting, her parents made her do all of the work because she was the first born. Because of the roles her parents gave her, the named her Larentia because it meant the wolf who nursed .Quickly she learned how to protect. But that was only after one of her brothers were stolen from the pack and killed. She felt responsible for his death and vowed that she would never let it happen again. And it didn't, every day she would go out into the fields with her father and he would train her up to be a good warrior and protector so that when her parents died, she would be able to care for the pups if needed. And it was needed, after her first year; her mother caught a sickness and passed away a month later. It was a hard job for her, but she managed. And now, finally watching all of her siblings move off to find their own packs, she was finally able to do the same. And yes, maybe she left her dad, but she didn't leave him alone. He had found someone new to start off with and they ran. And now, it was Larentia's time to find something new.
Example Post: (OOC: I'm going to do a shorter example post because of the long history I gave, but it will still be enough to show that I'm advanced enough.)
IC: Snap! Snap! Snap! Leaves fell in perfect harmony around Larentia's laying body as she consumed a large male hare that she caught early in the morning. She hadn't eaten in nearly a week now and the hare was a welcomed reward for her long travels. She wasn't going to let anything go to waste, not even the bones on which she was crunching down on with her powerful jaw. And by the time she was finished, not a single particle besides fur laid around her.
Letting out a sigh of relief, Larentia rose from the ground and searched the land she was in. She was right near the Lore River in which she rose and padded over to taking a long and slow drink of water from the rushing streams. She couldn't be anymore content at that moment; and the only other thing she needed at the moment was a nice long nap. And so, she sauntered over towards some shady tall oak trees that began the line of the oncoming hills in front of her. And with a flop to the grassy grounds, Larentia quickly fell asleep.
Other: Lycan