Post by Bhu ♥ Irwin on Dec 18, 2010 8:14:42 GMT -5
Helsa
You think you're different? Baby, you have no idea.
You think you're different? Baby, you have no idea.
Gender: Female
Age: 3 years, 8 months
Species: Folami
Eye color:
Body Build: Slim, tall
Fur Length: Wolf-like
Spay/Neutered/Steral: No.
Mother: None.
Father: None.
Siblings: None.
Friends: None.
Mate: None.
Children: Allana
Trained?: No.
Opposing the feline massacre?: Yes.
Personality: Sneaky. This girl's whole life is a lie--and she loves it. Though soft-tempered, she's judgemental and backstabbing. Her breed is the enemy--she's an FBI agent in canine form. Even cubs do not take to her liking, unless they hold compassion for all species of earth. The only loyalty she has is to the felines, for that is all she knows.
This dog loves to swim and be alone with her daughter. Hunting is not her expertise, but she can take down smaller deer on occasion. She does well as weaseling out of situations, and her tongue is sarcastic and minipulative.
Still part of the pack?: Yes.
*Rank: Wallflower
History: Helsa was not bred like any other dog. She was not bred into the same operation. She was a prototype--the first of her kind. The child of God through the hands of merciful souls.
Not all humans are evilly trying to kill off the creatures they had condemned to these lands. No matter the location, there's bound to be a few trying to conserve the lives of the lost souls. But most sign petitions and make phone calls--so no results. But Helsa is the result of action taken--one man broke free of the Folami industry with much knowledge on how to play God. He worked the codes until all that the Folami Corporation had done, was altered. He created a new monster--a monster to fight of their monster.
He raised young Helsa, bringing her to big cat parks to make sure she was as nurturing to felines as he'd hoped. His plan was to form a radical group to make more like Helsa. But when Helsa turned one year, that dream died.
A Folami Corporation employee reconized the now juvanile Helsa as being the copyrighted Folami design. He had the man arrested and ordered the abomination--Helsa--to be killed. But the man released Helsa, telling to her to run. He hoped she'd breed and create more of her kind--the feline guardians.
So Helsa ran until she found the Folami pack. As planned, she intermingled with the group as one of them. When a hunt is put out, she sticks to the shadows. The first kill she witness almost lead to her obvious demise--but she held firm and didn't attack her alpha as he ripped the feline's throat out.
Another year passed and Helsa found living in the pack to be too burdensome--so she disapeared into the night. She traveled alone, making temporary friends with the felines she met. But then she stumbled across a lion cub, about 3 months old. Its mother had been killed by her pack so she knew she had an obligation to its life. Not sure she could properly care for the cub herself, she devised a dangerous plan.
And so she brought the cub to the pack, explaining to young Allana that she must deem herself a Folami that had been raised thus far by lions--which would explain her horrible feline scent. Her mother had been a loner, searching for the pack, but was killed by a pride of lions when her--Allana--was only one month old. The lions had taken her in. Helsa would then whisper to the unconvinced Folami that the child was deformed to look like a disgusting lion, and that she shouldn't be discriminated for such.
And so Helsa mixed and mingled with her adopted daughter into the pride. She'd have the cub to help her gain trust with other felines--and one day, the felines and her would destroy this good for nothing pack--just like Helsa's master had always wanted.
She sided with Lucifer when the pack split. Honestly, she had not even realized Bidziil was gone.
