Name:*Kohv
Nickname(s):Koh, Koko
Age:* 2.5 years
Gender:* Female
Rank:* Hunter
Species:* Tibetan Wolf
Appearance:* Kohv has a wooly, white pelt that grows into a light yellow, almost creamy color as the crown of her head has grey tipped hairs that go down to her cheek and to her jaw. The tip of her tail is black, and copper runs along the nape of her neck, back, shoulders, hips, the nub of her tail, and along the fringes of her ears. Her eyes are a light brown color, with a subtle hint of green. She stands 26 inches tall and 55 inches in length from her nose, to the very end of her tail. Having about a medium sized with proportionately short legs, and a ripped left ear.
Personality:* Kohv is rather subdued and shy, but once she opens up she tends to be rather... optimistic. Shes likes socializing but its kind of hard for her to open up with most wolves, She's approachable and quite apologetic, although when she is out hunting and on the job, she likes communication and keeping focus overall. She's honestly an oddball and can be extremely awkward sometimes, even if she tries really hard not to, childish and playful in a way. She likes making snarky remarks every so often but she tries to be respectful with it, and whenever someone is going through a difficult time she tries to be there whenever she can.
History:* Kohv was the runt of her litter, often times pushed around by her older brothers growing up, Roark and Creo. Her mother and her siblings lived inside of a cliff, right next to a waterfall and a small stretch of trees, overlooking a field. It was a rather secluded place away from other wolves, and mother usually slept during the day while we played with one another in our little home. There seemed to always be some food for us. We never really tried to figure out where it came from, we just acknowledged that it was for us. One night, when we were all nuzzled up into one another, I had woken up. Noticing that mother wasn't there. I had shifted out from under her brothers and walked to the mouth of the cave. Hesitating since I've never really left it before. I slowly moved out to the edge of the cliff that overlooks the river. I was quite scared since I didn't know where mother was and everything was so new to me. I soon lost my footing, and before I knew it I was consumed. The water completely soaking through my soft pelt and reaching my skin. I was swept away by the river, and I had completely blacked out only to be found a long ways from home and passed out on the river bank. I was taken in by a small pack of 7. They were a bit harsh on me, but they had taught me how to hunt, and proper maneuvers to take during hunts. They just about always had me in the back as well, and whenever I would get a bit irritated with being taken for granted they would use the excuse that they had taken me in and that I should be thankful. I was just about fed up with it, so. One night, I had taken off. I ran through the woods, the wind would course through my fur and I actually felt free for once, I was free. I came to a clearing, and from then on I decided that I would be alone , until I had found a pack that actually accepted me. (Sorry if it got a bit sloppy but I haven't slept yet and I've been up for the past 2 hours working on this. ^^')
Weaknesses:* Fast moving rivers and due to her small legs, she can get thrown off balance and be caught in difficult situations with larger wolves.
Strengths:* She has really strong jaw muscles and has some muscle build in her legs, shoulders, and her hips due to hunting over time and has a sharp nose, and a better than usual sense of hearing.
Talents:N/A
Habits:She tends to grind her back teeth every so often when she's in deep thought or spacing out.
Family:N/A
Mate:N/A
Pups:N/A
Friends:N/A
Enemies:N/A
Crush:N/A
Password: -edited out by lovely shade. ;)-