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Oh, Sundassasda, what was it your mother whispered to you every night as you laid curled up beside her?

You are the most beautiful wolfess that has ever lived. You must become Alphess and create beautiful puppies. It is your destiny.

She was born gorgeous. White and gray, so dainty. As she began to grow her curves developed into tantalizing features. Her mother was right, she's beautiful. Upon her forehead and back, racing down her spine to her tail shimmered white that rivaled the color of fresh snow. It had to be from her father's Arctic heritage, his own coloring had been whiter-than-white. The color gradually grew darker as one's eyes moved down her body; a soft gray enveloped her muzzle, chest, and underbelly. The hue curled beneath her tail and slipped up, covering the very tip with brilliant gray. The only other color that graced her pelt was a slightly darker shade of gray, the hue painting her left ear and both forepaws. Though some would see these random areas of dark blemishes, they created areas of interest upon her smooth fur and were merely beauty marks.

Frame-wise, Sundassasda was the perfect lady. Long legs, feminine bod, gently curled tail, her curves were a testament to her beauty and fertility. Gracing a light but strong 102 pounds, she was no heavy weight nor a starving loner. One of the most captivating aspects of her form was how symmetrical her frame was. Other than the mismatched color upon her left ear, her left side was a carbon copy of her right. Her frame is covered in luscious fur, so soft to the touch it feels almost like silk. It is thin however, which causes some problems in the winter, but allows her bod to continue to look lean and femininely thin. Graceful symmetry, an ideal weight, and a wonderous bone structure. Those were the gifts her ancestors gave her.

And her eyes. How exquisite. Like blue lakes pooled within her gentle face. Their brightness set them apart from the gray in her pelt, and gave her such vitality and beauty that few males within her deceased pack dared to look her in the eyes. Depending upon the lighting about her, the hue of her orbs could slowly change from dazzling sky blue to robin's egg blue to light sapphire; yet all colors retained a certain brilliance.

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Personality

Oh, Sundassasda, what was it your mother whispered to you every day as you scampered off to play?

You are a Princess. Mind your manners, but if any cross you, do not hesitate to put them in their place.

Sundassasda was taught from a very early age that she MUST yield large litters. With her looks and being the heir to her parents' pack, it was her duty. Thusly, it is no wonder that as she grew she was instructed to play with the boys. Not necessarily to romp in the mud or join their game of tag, but to lounge about, allowing them to gaze upon her thin frame so that, as they grew, they might grow to love her. Sundassasda is a flirt. Plain and simple. Every male is a potential mate. Every male may secure her future in creating a pack. She was trained in the art of seduction; how to move her body, how to hold her gaze, how to speak. And she enjoys it. She finds a strange form of appeasement and happiness when she sees a bruto stuttering at her feet. It is all she has ever known, so how can someone expect her to be otherwise?

Around females, she is amiable enough. She enjoys femmes as much as any other, carrying on conversations and gossiping. And although brute's seem to have an odd importance within her life, her female friends are what keep her sane. The pressure placed on her by her mother and father could only be extinguished by the care and love of her companions.

Growing up as an heir, Sundassasda is, admittedly, self-centered. She's the must beautiful wolfess ever, remember? She has extreme self-pride, and is a perfectionist. Everything she does must be done to a T, with as few blemishes or mistakes as possible. She is somewhat of a people-pleaser as well. Always aiming to make mommy and daddy happy, this motivation has seeped into her everyday life. She enjoys making others happy, as long as she gets something, at least friendship, out of it in return.

She hates, HATES, bugs. And mud. And dirt. And blood. Anything that might tarnish the color of her pelt or ruin her image, even for a moment, is considered a threat. It makes sense, then, that she loves water. It cleans and purifies and feels amazing upon the fur and skin. What can one say? Sundassasda's a water-puppy.

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History

Born to an Alpha couple, Sundassasda was the only pup to be born to Nikeduto and Ritess Blysmus during their third year of mating. She was fawned over, loved, and raised upon such a high pedestal, no one could touch her. She enjoyed the company of other puppies and learned to be a playful, happy pup while maintaining Princess-like mannerisms and qualities.

As she grew, she became the beauty of the pack, as her parents had desired. Eager to have grandpuppies from their most beautiful offspring, they attempted an arranged pairing/mating soon after she had reached two years of age. When the male, Tudro, encountered her with intentions of sheer domination, Sundassasda refused the pairing and returned to her parents. Appalled, her father had the brute exiled and an agreement was made to allow Sundassasda to find her own mate.

Reaching nearly two and a half years in age, tensions between her father's pack and a neighboring puma tribe erupted. For some years they had been at peace, distinguishing certain hunting grounds for either pack, and even redrawing those lines when food within one area became scarce. After Nikeduto banished Tudro, he had wandered into Puma territory and began raiding their lands and killing their kittens. The Puma blamed Nikeduto, and Nikeduto refused to allow the brute back into the pack.

And then war between them broke out.

Encouraged and aided by a rivaling wolf pack to the east, the Puma tribe quickly mobilized and destroyed her family and friends, leaving Sundassasda to herself, hiding in a hollow log. After many nights of shivering in silence, she dared to escape the forests and plains she new so well and ran. With little knowledge of life outside of her home, she finally wandered into this land, hoping to find someone, anyone.

Sundassasda's Story