Post by Bhu ♥ Irwin on Apr 10, 2011 8:24:35 GMT -5
Clarimonde
Logic is all you really need.
Logic is all you really need.
Gender: female
Age: 1 year, 4 months
Species: Mutt (FolamixHusky)
Eye color: Chocolate
Body Build: Small, petite
Fur Length: long
Spay/Neutered/Steral: no
Mother: Giona--Husky (deceased)
Father: Faxon--Folami (deceased)
Siblings: Died in birth
Friends: Michael, Geoff, Kerry
Mate: n/a
Children: both deceased
Trained?: No
Opposing the feline massacre?: Yes.
Personality:
-intelligent
-observant
-quiet
-socially awkward
-curious
-obsessive
-depressed
Still part of the pack?: AH bitchesss
*Rank: n/a
History:
Little Clarimonde was born a murderer, but no one could hold that against her. It was her daddy's fault--sort of. He didn't mean to. Most animal baby's size depended on the mother...well, aparantly Folami genes are different. Her dad was a pure blooded Folami, but her mother was a Husky. An ordinary, nothing special Husky....but they loved each other. And that love killed her mother. During birth, her mother and siblings died. Her mother because the load was too much to bare, and the children because they were all Folami sized puppies and couldn't pass through the opening. But Clarimonde made it...because she is Husky.
Her mother dead, her father raised her like a princess. His little secret princess. But at four months, her father was caught with her. The humans saw she was part husky and killed her father. He was an experimental error. Real Folami don't fall for unfolami dogs. The sought to kill Clari, too, but she ran to the pack. She had some Folami in her, so they accepted her. Sometimes she wishes they hadn't.
She decided to side with Lucifer, seeing as the more able leader. She was quick to regret that decision because those colder dogs were not willing to be kind to some nonpure dog. After some time, Clarimonde worked up the courage to speak to Mahal, who was more than willing to be friends with the broken dog. Clari switched her loyalties to Carska's side that day, having been won over by the intelligence of her unjudgemental kittenhuggers.
When Bidziil returned, Clarimonde left with Carska's pack. She fought by their side and helped Mahal take Bidziil prisoner. And now she tries to help Mahal lick the wounds of a friend in denial; Logan. She has also began to become curious of her feelings for Mahal. They seem much too strong and choking to be only friendship.
As Mahal and Logan grew closer and closer, Clarimonde began to feel more and more like the third wheel. Finally, when Daiade was dying and Clarimonde went to comfort Mahal, he moved away from her and turned to Logan for comfort instead. Having this be proof enough for Clarimonde that they heart is abusive and the brain is all she needs, she ran off to fight away her agony. In this time alone, she was raped by a good sized Folami. She now carries his quick-growing pups. Logic tells her that if she doesn't abort soon, the birthing will kill her.
Logic tells her not to be scared of death, but her heart so wants to live. What hurts more, is the mortal part of her so wishing she had someone to turn to, but with Mahal preoccupied with Logan, she falls deeper and deeper into loathing darkness, growing more and more irritable as what she assumes to be her death date draws nearer.