ASPEN, Nanny

[Aspen]

` ASPEN !



[style=text-align:center;]'Live with it.'

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the generals

NAME Aspen
AGE A Year And A Couple Months
GENDER Feminine
RANK Nanny
PATRON GOD Aromian
SHIFT RARITY Uncommon
SHIFT FORM Lynx
PICTURE(S) Credit Goes To Me (Their actually sisters xD)[x]

the personals

[style=text-transform:uppercase;]APPEARANCE

Aspen has the same creamy color coat, but has a more..tabby look to it. Small markings of light brown pop up all over the place. Her fur isn't as long and luschious as her sister, more short and matted. Though she does share the same slender and dainty shape, and blue, blue eyes.

PERSONALITY

Aspen despises the religion she has to follow. She doesn't want to stay at home and take care of the children, she want's blood beneath her nails and fear in the eyes of her opponent. She isn't gentle, and far from well tempered. In fact, she would mouth of the leader, if given the chance. She often tries to sneak out, and away from the camp, even with the punishments, but is always caught by a male before she can leave. She is quite the loner, no friends, and plenty of enemies. She has a snappy tone, and has a come back for everything.
When a fight is near, you almost instantly know it has something to do with Aspen. Her temper makes her unatractive, which is fine by her, since the thought of mating revolts her to no end. Aspen is..she's just herself. Yes, she's never bean hunting, or even outside, but she tries to keep fit. Her countless hours of play with her siblings made her fightings skills decent, but not as sharp as she would like. As much as she talks, and acts, Aspen is nothing more than hot air. She's not as cruel as she seems, she's just bean molded to act that way.
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HISTORY

Aspen was
Aspen, was always the little devil of a kit. Her parents, though they loved her, knew she would be a handful. Aspen, never really 'learned her place' as they call it. She liked to wrestle and rough house with the boys of the family. Her mother didn't think much of it, after all, she was still just a kit. Aspen and the others lived happy, for a while. Then, the sickness came, and swallowed up half of her siblings. Aspen, was the only one to be untouched by it. The death of her 3 brothers struck her with many blows, each time she fell deeper into despair. The fact that the gods would pick such a cruel fate, angered Aspen. It made her blood boil, and her claws to sheath. It wasn't helping, to see that Pheris was completely unafected. Pheris, was the girly one, the weaker one, and she didn't looked hurt at all. Aspen was supposed to be the strong one, the one to push everyone else around like the brute she was. And she found it very easy to direct all this pent up anger, to Pheris. Now, Aspen knew she was just in a rut. Her heart was still sore, and she knew over time her anger would go away. It didn't cease, but it fell down a lot. And now, the lost family members were now merely a memory.

Months came and went, and Aspen grew with her brother and sister. They were content, the three of them, and it had seemed that Pheris was distancing herself more and more from the pair. It was fine by Aspen, since her brother and herself had bonded. They played, and talked, and learned valuable skills without even knowing. But, once they got just a wee bit older, her father took off more of his time to talk and be with her brother. Aspen was curious, as to why this was happening, but never got to the bottom of it. The one clue she had, was her brother becoming anoxious, and more cocky and arrogant than usual. Aspen tried to ignore it, she really did, but his ego was so inflated, all Aspen could think about was popping it. Then, one day, he pushed it to far. Aspen already despised the fact that she was supposed to give birth to mutiple kits, and nanny when she wasn't expecting, and it left a rotten taste in her mouth when her brother called her out on it. They fought, even breaking the skin a few times, and Aspen's intention was set to shatter his pride, and beat him till he begged for forgivness. This probably would have happened, but she caught a glimpse of Pheris running away, from fear or worry, she didnt know. But it nearly made her scream in anger when she was ripped off her sorry excuse for a brother. The nanny gave her a good talking to.
Once Aspen had cooled off, she put the pieces together. Relization made her lunge at whatever was closest, shredding leaves, leaving claw marks in the ground. Her loathesom relationship with Pheris grew, 10 fold that day. And she hasn't conversed with her since. Again, her anger subsided, but it remained fresh in her mind. It was really a childish thing to be mad about, but, that was Aspen.

It had now bean a year, and her mothers death took a toll on everyone. Aspen was effected, but not as drasticaly as her father. And, again, Pheris seemed untouched by the tragedie. It rubbed Aspen raw to see the little weakling taking care of the kits their mother left behind. And it nearly made her vomit when she looked to happy to take responsability for them. Aspen herself didn't take intrest in the kits, and simply avoided them, and Pheris.

About a month later, Aspen developed a restless feeling stirring within her. She wanted nothing more that to escape the camp and run, and hunt to her hearts desire. She wanted to sink her teeth into fresh meat, and drink from the springs cold water first hand. But everytime, she was caught before she could slip away. Now, Aspen is just waiting for the oppertunity, just waiting for danger.


functions preformed by Dessi
other characters are Pheris

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