about Min, MinMin
Registration Date: 07-07-2013
Last Visit: 10-07-2013 11:36 PM
Total Posts 17
Played By: Lullaby

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Minuet Adele Moria's Info
"What do you want with me?"
general information
Age
Two years old
Gender
Female
Species
Hybrid
Sexuality
Hetrosexual
Mate
None
Pack
Loner
Rank
Omega
Alignment
Doesn't remember
Relations:
Other Info:
appearance
Reference

Keep in mind that Minuet often has a trinket somewhere on her body. Whether it be the most common thing, that is a flower behind her ear. To feather behind her ears or even flowers around her neck or the base of her tail. She has a thing for decorating herself.


A little snowflake in the wind, a girl that is as unique as the next in more ways than one. She is a proud holder of her family’s bloodline, the woman side of it anyways. Her small size gives her very delicate look to her body; dainty paws carry her through the world like a graceful dancer. Every step looks like she is performing a dance routine, with that comes her feminine curves. With a step of her paw her hips move from side to side as if to scream out that she is a matured damsel. Her ears are a bit larger than they should be, looking more like a pup in her awkward stage when you look at them. Being the runt of her litter she is smaller than the rest of her siblings, a diamond in the ruff.

White and black, like the pages of a book. Those are colors that paint her feminine body; from head to toe her is a very pure colored girl. Most of her body is painted a soft shade of white, almost reflective when the light hits it. The white shimmers as if a child spilled white glitter on her fur, light seems to dance off of it. Her body is accented with its harsh opposite, the color of a raven’s feathers. This color creates a more of a tiger’s blend, slashing along her skin and up her wings. On either side there is a tiny black star next to these stripes. Her back is not the only place this harsh color taints her purity, black socks craw up her legs, a soft painting of black touches her ears. The last place it this is her eyes, lining them like she was an Egyptian goddess.

It is easy to say the most unique thing about this damsel is the captivation her eyes hold, sadly only touched by one color. Her eyes are the color of her family, a color echoing her mother’s. A vibrant orange, pumpkin. Framing those lovely eyes are a thick cascade of black lashes, giving her a more alluring look that trances those that look at her. Though that is not the only thing to make this little snowflake unique; on her back are two impressive set of angel wings, spreading out to dwarf her tiny physique. They look too big for her body. Though one more thing is different about her, not one but two tails sway in emotion from her rump.

Minuet has the mutation of glow, this effects her orange paw pads, and orange eyes. Though her whole body has a soft glow, the orange of her eyes, paws, and mouth are much brighter.
personality
Minuet is an all around sweetheart, it doesn't matter if you are a Cosmos or if you are someone from another species, she will always come off as someone you can trust. She tends to always be with a smile on her face or in a rather cheerful mood when around another wolf, though when you first meet her you get a different girl. Starting out you will find that Min is overall a shy girl, almost to the point that is adorable to watch her stutter and mess up her words. She will often look away from your eyes and take to very submissive position to not seem like a threat and to keep herself out of any form of trouble. Though if you are of the male sex it’s hard to have her stray from being shy and submissive toward you.

With her shyness comes a strong sense of almost paranoia, really it’s just an extreme form of a highly skittish nature. This causes her to be afraid of the stupidest of things, loud noises being the bulk of her fears. A group howl or even the small sound of thunder will often cause her to yelp and run in fear. Though another fear she has yet to deal with is the sight of another wolf’s blood, she gets rather queasy and almost faints if she sees it, can you believe she was once a medic’s helper?

The bulk of Minuet’s personality is her being overly sweet and having somewhat if a level head on her shoulders. She is the kind of girl you will want to be around, gravitating towards her because of the good mood she seems to give off. Though there are a few things that tend to get her into trouble: One is her way of clinging to those that she calls friends or even family, she has a mild case of separation anxiety. Sometimes her clinging can be suffocating to the fact that some will leave her for it. And two is that she has almost no knowledge and understanding on the phrase “personal space”, she tends to either get in your face when she is excited or even be overly affectionate towards you just out of happiness and the excitement of seeing someone.

Min is very sentimental, every piece of jewelry is sacred to her, and you bad mouth it or even try to take it you will be met with a temper that is very hard to trigger. She will turn from her very docile nature to a rather vicious creature; she won’t turn back until you say you’re sorry. So all around this girl is just an oddball.
history
Minuet does not remember much of her past due to events that led up to her chased away from her home, this made her fall and hit her head. Causing a form of memory loss that can not determined as short term or long term. though her skittish behavior is due to being in a male dominate society that taught her to be very submissive to the male sex. Smells, tastes, and even talking about a subject may trigger her memories.


Minuet was born to an unwanted litter, she was born from a fling from a regal wind-walker and a temptress. Her father was the leader of his pack, had a family and children of his own but was seduced by a woman that just wanted some attention. Getting pregnant was not her idea but it happened, her father allowed the woman to stay in their male dominant pack. Saying that she was a wandering mother but when the children were born there was a major complication, her mother’s body could not handle the birth. The first two children ruptured her, causing her to start to bleed out. Because of this all but one child survived, only one life remained in the nest. The child would never know her mother, she would never know that her father was the man that allowed a hybrid in their pack but that was just a cruel fate for the child.

This pack believed that weakness should be eliminated, that females were also the weaker of the canine species. She was abused, beaten, brought up to be the perfect stereotype for submission. Her father was the worst of them all, and yet she never knew she carried his blood. She was a runt, a weak member; therefore she remained the lowest rank in the pack. She was an omega, there for relief and anger. Out of pure luck the child lived through something that was called a hunting accident, an attempt to eliminate her life force.

A man found her on the verge of death and nursed her to health but she never got his name, he was gentle. The only gentle man she had know but her memory had been wiped clean, her past was gone even her name eluded her. Now she in on her own.

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