Ume is certainly a sight to behold; tall, willowy and voluptuous, her paws wide, her legs, though not bulky, are certainly sturdy. She has a body that makes women glare and men stare. Atop a long neck sits a slim head, tall, fox-like ears giving her face a sharp, predatory look, though her sky blue eyes tend to soften her rather intimidating features. However her face is often covered by a white bone mask that covers the entirety of her face and nose, except for her bottom jaw. There are two slits for her to see out of (which surprisingly does not inhibit her sight too much), but the shadows usually make it far too dark for you to even catch a glimpse of her twinkling eyes. Her fur is long and luxuriously soft, and longest at her tail, which sweeps majestically over the ground. A long, thick mane of hair, like a lion, covers her entire neck and frames her face, leading down her spine to entangle with the fur in her tail, making it look as one. Two tree branches grow out from the fur near her shoulders. The inside of her mouth, tongue, and paw pads are black.

Blossom Sun
Ume's fur tends to change from season to season. In the spring her body is a light fawn colour, speckled around her back, ribs and rump in white dots; a similar pattern as that of a young deer. The main colour of her mask will always remain white, but the markings you will find there in the Spring are a vibrant yellow. The mane about her neck that leads down into her tail is a light green, and often flowers and small leaves can be found to be growing in her tail. Pink flowers and green buds can be found growing on the branches on her back.

Dry Sun
During the warmer months the great bulk of fur about her neck and tail thin slightly and turn a darker green, fewer flowers and more leaves can be seen in her tail. Her main fur colour also darkens to a light chocolate colour, and the spots at her back turn a light, creamy coffee colour. The marks atop her white mask are now green. The branches on her back have lost their flowers, and are now just adorned in vibrant green leaves.

Hunter Moon
As the weather gets colder her fur thickens up once again, her long fur turning an autumnal orange, while her main body turns a burnt gold, her spots turning a faded red. There is no debris in her fur, though the leaves on her branches begin to turn colour and fall. The markings on her mask have now turned a dark red.

Ice Moon
The coldest month, and Ume's long fur has drastically changed to a startling white, the branches on her shoulders bare. This isn't her best season for looks, as she appears quite bland. Her main fur turns a dull grey, and her spots disappear completely. The markings on her mask are painted an icy blue.

Despite what one might think, Ume is not a vain creature, not completely anyway. She does take pride in how she looks and how she presents herself, always walking with her head held high, but she isn't afraid to get down and dirty if the occasion calls for it. She takes great pride in her pure blood heritage and although she isn't one to discriminate, she does tend to feel slightly superior. But if pride is her sin, patience is her virtue, and she has plenty of it. She isn't one to get angry quickly and is more likely to laugh in your face or give as good as she gets. If you purposefully try to make her mad she will just enjoy the fact that you can't.

Perhaps it is a given, but she has the utmost respect for nature, and never kills for the fun of it (however this does not include other wolves). She might respect the nature that surrounds her but she has no qualms in hurting other wolves if they get in her way or threaten her. She can be quite selfish when it comes to getting her own way, though she does tend to be loyal to those she sees as friends and family. If anything she is a friend for life, but she doesn't tend to forgive easily, so try not to get on her bad side.

Fabulously flamboyant, she is not quite the shaman you might expect her to be. The bone mask across her face makes her look a lot more intimidating than she really is, but do not mistake her for a benevolent creature! Ume cannot be described as simply good, but neither is she bad. She's just... Ume. Erratic, dramatic, fun-loving Ume. Careful, though. She isn't the most honest person either, though she is a surprisingly good secret keeper.

Ume was born to two Earthborn parents, into a proud pack filled with strong bloodlines. Only the best were let in, and only the best were allowed to breed; this is undoubtedly where Ume gets her pride from. At a young age she showed signs of being a good healer, which her parents encouraged her to pursue, but it was her interest in more mysterious magic that steered her towards the path of a shaman. Scrying, dream walking, it all fascinated her; especially powers that allowed her to manipulate others. Her parents were worried about their only child, for although their pack were believers, they were also suspicious, and especially suspicious of the powers Ume seemed to be developing.

There is nothing much to Ume's story. Her parents didn't like her dabbling in her more mysterious hobbies and tried harder to encourage her to become a great healer. She simply tired of their constant badgering, and so one day she just got up and left. She still practises her healing, as she knows it is an important power and still a part of her, but her real joy lies with darker magics, and one day she fashioned a bone mask for herself, to help her fit into her new role.

She enjoys the freedom that she has gained, and has been a loner for a long time, constantly on the search for greater challenges and ways to improve and test her magic.