"I'm strong. Brave. Deadly and true to my word." grins fangs flashing. "Just so you know I don't roll over for anyone!"
Strong willed. Brave and loyal. Sticks to her word. Blunt. Strong will and inner fire that burns with a strength and a fierceness that comes from having to fight to stay alive and prove that she had what it takes to be on top.
Fox is a brawler, black leather gloves and slivers of glass at the tip of her braids.
Being born the runt of a litter of 6, Fox was the only one to survive. She out lived her siblings but continued to fight for her life with in her fathers pack. Born to a low level Alpha male and his mate, Fox had to prove herself to everyone, specially her father. Humans destroyed her pack and left her for dead but she survived. That was when she was only 88 years old. Even then she never found her mate, most males not wanting a female fighter. Fox is very competitive but loyal and true, kind hearted and tender. Once you have her trust and loyalty she will fight whole heartedly for it, and who ever holds her trust.