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Sirene Lobsang

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a character in “Primal Instinct”, as played by SuperStuckBadWolf

Description

Age: 12 at wars end, 17 as of 2715

Background: Born in 2698, two years past the middle of the war. A war in which her father fought in, and died for, leaving her and her mother to fend for themselves. Her mother committed suicide three months later, she was eleven at the time, and the house "dogs" (They were actually a pair of Tibetan Wolves) raised her the rest of the way, they taught her to hunt, and showed them to their secret pack which instantly took her in. Since then, she remained in the woods behind their house, and now, after the war, she is expanding her horizons.

Guardian Species: She is the sole guardian of the last Tibetan Wolf pack.

Description:
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Family: All her Human family is deceased, the family she has left is the pack.

Mutations: She has a raised body temperature that acts like the thick coat of the wolves fur, and keeps her warm in the winter. She also has heightened balance, and is extremely light on her feet which helps her climb the normally mountainous landscape of her homeland. The last thing to set her apart from normal humans is her sharpened canine teeth.

Skills: Sirene is an exceptional seamstress, able to sew almost anything. She is a gifted learner especially with languages, her learning capacity is inhuman. Not to say she doesn't have her off days. Aside from all these serious things, she is an amazing singer, her voice is alluring which makes her name (a variation of the word Siren, pronounced Sear-enn) Ironic.





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Name: Muqin (Pronounced Moo-shin, derived from the traditional chinese word for mother)
Species: Tibetan Wolf
Age: About nine years old, close to the end of the natural life span.
Gender: Female
Personality: Nurturing, cautious, and slow, but don't let that fool you, she is the leader of this small pack, she also took in two pups from a neighboring pack that has since the end of the war died of radiation.




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Name: Fuqin (Pronounced Foo-shin, derived from the traditional chinese word for father)
Species: Tibetan Wolf
Age: About nine years old, close to the end of the natural life span.
Gender: Male
Personality: Gruff, slow to trust. He doesn't normally trust someone unless Sirene or Muqin does. He's very watchful, and a good adopted father to the orphaned pups.




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Name: Tia (Shortened from Tiashi the traditional chinese word for Angel)
Species: Tibetan Wolf
Age: About eight months
Gender: Female
Personality: Kind, Intelligent, obedient and clingy, she hates being alone and is almost always near parents or Sirene.





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Name: Mo (Shortened from Mogui the traditional chinese word for Devil)
Species: Tibetan Wolf
Age: About eight months
Gender: Male
Personality: Mischievous, quite the opposite of his littermate sister. He enjoys making trouble and is quite often out exploring

So begins...

Sirene Lobsang's Story

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Character Portrait: Soel Character Portrait: Genevieve Character Portrait: Sirene Lobsang Character Portrait: Snowy AKA Snow Character Portrait: Tyr Landvik
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Snowy finished repairing the last tear and smiled up at her. Every last tear, even the ones that Evie had no idea about, were sewn shut perfectly. It was like it had never torn. "W-Well... B-Big brother always got his clothes all torn up... A-And he can't sew... S-So he always looked all m-messy... A-And it bugged m-me... S-So I read some books on it..." Snowy blushed and hid his face in embarrassment. "I-I'm sorry...! I-I know I'm a boy... B-But... I-I prefer girly things...W-Which is w-why I w-wear dresses and know about hair and m-makeup and stuff..."


Soel smiled. "I'm glad to hear it... You know, I used to be a lot like you..." He sat down on a nearby rock and rested his chin on his hand. The gesture seemed both bored and alert. He smiled a little softer. "Twelve years ago, when I was seven, my parents both died in the war... After that, I had to fend for myself... I always thought that I'd be fine on my own... I was better off that way..." Soel looked directly into Tyr's eyes with his knowing ones. "That I would never associate with the words 'home' and 'family.' A part of me didn't think I deserved it..." Soel seemed to smile at a thought, but it was only there for a glimpse of time. "Even after I found my four foxes, I thought that way for a long time..." Soel looked up at Tyr once more. "But then, on the night the war ended... I found a woman in the forest... She had just given birth to a little boy and she was dying..." Soel looked at his open hand. "Despite my best efforts, I was only fourteen, and lacked the knowledge to save her... But I promised her that I would raise the child..." Soel smiled at Tyr. "That boy, is Snowy. The Guardian of the Arctic Hare... And no matter how many flaws I make... Even after a journey kept me from him for two years... He still loves me and refuses to leave..." Soel stood and walked over, placing a steady hand on Tyr's shoulder. "That miracle child is now my brother... And I now know what 'family' truly means... Which is why I can't let you suffer on your own... Because I've been there... And no matter how long it takes... I won't let you give up on yourself like I had..." Soel's usual playful expression had turned serious. He looked much more like the adult he was, and it was obvious that he only spoke the truth.

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Soel smiled sadly with understanding. "And you think I haven't? I lived through the majority of the war... There were times where I had to murder... To steal... E-Even..." A small shudder ran through him at having to seduce men for money. It was horrible having to get used like that to survive. He clenched his fists and took a deep, shaky breath, warding off the memory. Then his eyes cleared and he continued. "Nature has nothing in store for us other than living... When I first found this underground cave... It was through a dream... And it only had one cavern perfectly suited to me... When I found Snowy, another cavern appeared perfectly suited for him..." Soel smiled softly. "Other than Snowy, Evie, Sirene, and yourself, I've only met one other... Sorry..." Soel was obviously faking his smile. He hated talking about the war. It brought him too much pain. "Excuse me... I'm not feeling the best..." Soel left the cavern and went back to his. He didn't even greet his foxes, just curled up in his den and shook from the fear that the memories brought with them. His four foxes refused to let anyone into the cavern, and growled menacingly at anyone who tried to enter.


Snowy's eyes widened suddenly. "B-Big brother is still traumatized... I-I guess it can't be helped..." The atmosphere had turned incredibly dark with fear and sadness. "H-He gets set off once in awhile... S-Sometimes it's completely random, other times someone says something... B-But it's never that person's fault... B-Big brother doesn't see it that w-way..." Snowy smiles gently, but he, too, is worried about Soel. "Th-The foxes w-won't let anyone into his cavern w-while he's like this... Th-They'll attack anyone w-who tries... I-It's best to let him be..."

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Shadow growled and nipped him so Tyr knew that it was a stupid idea to apologize. She sat with her back turned to him, as if saying that he needed to stop blaming himself for things that obviously weren't his fault. As Shadow turned to glare at him, it became evident that Soel hated it when people apologized for pointless reasons. Then Shadow snarled and chased Rowan out of the room, scolding him harshly as well. Shadow then scampered back to check on Snowy.


Snowy giggled. "D-Do you really think he, of all people, w-would accept help...? M-More like run from it... H-He doesn't w-want cheered up... H-He doesn't w-want to forget... B-Because his blackened past m-made him w-who he is..." Snow paused and thought about it while stroking Gypsy's fur. "H-He doesn't w-want to be reminded either, of course..." Snowy smiled at Shadow. "H-Hi Shadow...! I-I take it you scolded Tyr properly...? B-Big brother hates it w-when people assume it's their fault..." Snow noticed that Shadow was growling at Rowan. "O-Oh, I see..." Snowy gave Rowan a stern look, but it ended up looking more adorable. "B-Big brother also doesn't like it w-when people step out of line... I-It w-wasn't your place to scold Tyr, nor should you have... F-For Tyr did nothing w-wrong..."


Soel stayed in his den. Shaking. Remembering. Fearing. He curled up on the padded floor and held his head, trying to get the memories to disappear. He refused to run from his past, but he didn't want to remember it either. Axis and Axel growled menacingly at anyone who tried to enter the cavern, and blocked all sources of entry. Jasper curled up next to Soel to comfort him.

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Soel soon drifted into a deep sleep. His foxes no longer guarded the door. Instead, they curled up beside him.


Snowy tilted his head in confusion. "N-No... I-I m-mean that big brother doesn't like it w-when people pity him... S-So... H-He doesn't w-want anyone trying to help him... H-He says he can't get stronger unless he learns to deal with it on his own..." Snow smiled and finished what he had been sewing. He held up the dress he made to show Evie. "A-All done...!"

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Snowy giggled softly and changed into another of his dresses. This one was a white lolita dress. Since he had loosely curled, chest-length, white-hair, he put it up into pigtails. With his dress on and hair done, along with the little bit of makeup, he looked exactly like a girl. Being tall for his age due to his long legs, Snowy was about the height of a ten year old even though he was only five. He turned towards the soft sound of padded feet racing down the tunnel just in time to see a little kitten run by. Snow smiled and sat in the midst of his flowers. Then he picked up his book, 'Daughter of Smoke and Bone' by Laini Taylor. All three of his rabbits snuggled up to him.

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Snowy smiled and giggled. "I-I know some about a god w-with the same name as you...!" He said to Tyr. He had already figured out why he called her Valkyrie. To Snow, it was obvious. But by the look on Evie's face, it remained a mystery to her. So naturally, he explained...***... "A-And of course, the Valkyries w-were..." Again, Snow went into explaining...*****... Once he finished, he began to tell tales of Odin and Thor. Eventually he began telling of Loki's mischief. As soon as he began to tell legends and stories, he ceased to stutter and his voice became smooth and a little feminine sounding. Sometime during his story-telling, Soel had snuck in and was listening as well.




I actually already know all of the tales, legends, and myths by heart,
But taking the time to write them out would take me days.
So I decided to use links.