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    GENERAL:


    • vixensilk reaper | vixen | Female

    • bisexual | biromantic

    • 2 moons

    • first tier of the sanguine ruins | no titles | no unofficial titles


    IMPORTANT FACTS:


    • she has ghoul blood in her veins and thus eats people.

    • she doesn’t trust anyone easily and once she does, you are considered family to her.

    • she has a southern accent when she talks.

    • she has two personalities.


    PHYSICAL:


    • grey wolf

    — the left side of her body is a sky blue in color and seems rather soft. her left eye is a baby blue in color as well. on that side, she has a beautiful white angel wing. her tail is normal on that side. she has a blood red rams horn on the left side of her head. her right side is dark red in color. the right eye is a blood red in color as well. a dark blue rose grows out of her skull on the right side. her tail is that of a demons on her right side, giving her two tails. she has a black leathery wing on her right side as well.


    PERSONALITY:


    • her good side is sweet, kind, loyal, brave, and loving.

    • her bad side is cold, cruel, merciless, murderous, evil, and traitorous.


    RELATIONSHIPS:


    • single | ½ of nothing

    • witheredreaper .x. npc | generation 2 | open to a mentor


    INTERACTION:


    • difficult to get close to

    • mentally medium | physically easy | no training

    • will avoid fights, won’t start them, but will fight back if she has to

    • attack in bold black

    • can powerplay peaceful and nonviolent actions

    • no current powers

    On the boarder was a two moon old wolf pup. Though, she was not normal looking at all. For starters, her fur was sky blue on the left and dark red on the right. Her eyes, left being baby blue and right being blood red, were scanning the area. She would touch her wings, the right being black and leathery and the right white and feathery, into her sides as she looked about the corpse littered boarder.


    Her tails, the normal wolf one and her demonic one, waved behind her as she settled in for a long wait. Raising a red paw to touch her rose, as it was growing from her skull. Her black ram horn ignored for the moment as it was on the left side of her skull. She was more fond of the blue rose on the left.


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    She was Soon greeted by someone and her eyes shifted to him. Hello. She offered before shifting a bit to dip her head. Yes, she was young, but she had manors. My name is Vixenpup. She continued as she looked back up at the older male. She was an oddity, that was sure.


    I came here to join. My mom left me alone, but I was close enough to this place. It seemed.. Safer? She offered after a moment. It seemed she was scared to say the wrong thing.


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    Another face soon joined her and she blinked. Did she believe in a higher power? That was a tricky question for the girl, really. Pleased to meet you Jiji. She replied as she shifted a bit. Well, I believe there are higher powers out there, yes. I have never opted to follow one, though. She admitted with a slight tilt to her head.


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    Home. That word made her heart skip a beat. Yes, welcome home. Was it normal to feel so happy to be in a land you never really knew? Frankly, she had no idea what a home was. Much less why it felt good to be welcomed into one. She lived with her mother alone for years. Well, not really Year’s, but it felt like it. Each day was lonely and seemed to drag on forever. And ever.


    Frankly, she wondered if she ever could fit in here. She was taught to fight. To kill when pushed. To survive. She would not do well if forced to trust others. No, she could not trust her own mother. Trust was hard earned. So hard earned. Then again, who openly trusted anyone anyways? Not her. Never her. Sure, she could come to trust them. But that day was not today. She knew this was what was best.


    Or, so she hoped. God did she hope. She hoped for so much now-a-days. She hoped to meet her father. Hoped to have a family. Hoped to live. Nice to meet you Hypokrisis. She spoke finally. Her eyes turning to focus on the beautiful male.


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    The call of the female soon brought Vixenpup over. Was this a torture? That was actually exciting to the demonic half of her. She was grinning as she bound over. Sure, she was nice normally, but not today. Her personalities always fought. They always got into it. Oooohhh~ She cooed as she took a seat nearby. Eyes locked on the Rouge being tortured. This isn’t right! The good personality cried out in the pups mind. Stop her! It pleaded, but the pup did not move. If anything comes off her, can I eat it? The good side of her was stunned silent. Evil was winning today.


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    The two moon old was surprised in the midst of her reading. A meeting was a new concept to her. Yes, a concept she had no idea how to handle. She was sure she was supposed to show her face. Yes, that seemed wise. After all, it was part of her new duties to her home. Luckily, her softer side was here today. It often was unless things turned darker. Such things as raids, tortures, and murders. That brought out her other side.


    The oddity of blues and reds slipped forward silently. Soon, she stopped in the edge of the gathering. Milling about in the NPC Ruiners there. Vixenpup was thrilled to be mentioned, but only because it meant she was welcomed here.


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    Her ears perked at the call and she made her way over. Eyes on the male and tails waving behind her. She soon stopped a few feet from the group. Clearly keeping her distance, she would dip her odd head in hello. I am Vixenpup. She offered calmly to the male.


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    A voice called out to someone and she came trotting forward with grace and ease. Soon the males came into view and she noticed the nest between the front paws of Steve. She paused and took in the scene before her. Baby animals were supposedly cute. She did not think she was cute, so other babies were not cute ether. So, she took a seat and tilted her head. Watching and waiting. Wondering what they would do with these eggs.


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    Tiny paws brought the oddity forward. There, she would take her seat and offer a nod. Eyes soon finding the new me,her and head tilting. She was pretty. Not that the odd girl would ever be pretty. Welcome. I am Vixenpup.


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    Wait, was she the first here? Well, this was wonderful. She had no trust for anyone in this clan. None. At all. So, she soon settled back before the stranger. Muscles tensed and ready to bolt. Though this did not show. Welcome then. May I get your name? I am Vixenpup. The two moon old replied calmly.


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    Exploring her new home was something she had to do. So, when she passed a door where she could hear sobs, she stopped. Her evil side wanted her to leave. To just walk away. Yet, she wouldn’t. No, she would slip into the door and spot the male. Instantly, she knew she had to help. Oh.. What has happened? What can I do? The two moon old asked with wide eyes as she stood there. Unsure.


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    Well, it was her task wasn’t it? She hated meeting people. She didn’t trust them. Both sides of her were able to agree on that fact. The girl was simply not meant for this world. Sighing, she left her room and stood in the camps center. Settling back, she adjusted herself a bit and then started setting up. She had glasses, grape juice and wine in bottles, and seemed to be pooping glasses for the game. There were trays of shots. One for each player of the game.


    Alright. Meet and greet with a twist. We are going to play a game. Two truths and one lie. Guess wrong and take one of your twelve shots. Run out of shots, you lose and have to accept a dare from the player of your choice. Who has the balls to play?


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    Two people commented on it and she laughed. Shaking her head a bit and motioning to the shots. Grape juice is an option and is regular wine. So, I will be doing harmless shots myself. She laughed again before adjusting a bit. Alright, I will start. I am Vixensilk by the way. Anyways. I am an angel and a demon sharing one body, my rose is growing out of my skull and I will die without it, and i can fly like a bird.


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    The pup came over to take a seat. Ears folded back and tail low. Her dark side loved this, but her good side was upset. It was a confusing moment and she found herself silently standing there.


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