Post by RYDER on Dec 9, 2012 17:19:35 GMT -5
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Enyeto is a rather sweet, easy-going creature. She's likes to think that she's big and strong, and so she's rather confident in most situations. When it comes down to a fight, she'll try to scare off her opponent before it comes to blows, but she can still hold her own. She has a strong sense of duty and feels the need to protect and care for those around her. She's a guardian, born and bred, but also independent and self sufficient. She's very alert and aware at all times, and is quick to raise the alarm when something is going wrong. She's an intelligent fae, often formulating intricate schemes to catch her dinner. She's capable, strong, and while she knows she isn't the prettiest girl, she feels she's beautiful on the inside 132
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Enny was born and raised by the in the Toopi tribe. She was born to a loving mother and father along with three elder brothers and a younger sister. She was carefully raised with by her parents so that she could achieve more than they did in their lives. Once old enough Enyeto was sent out on a journey to achieve such a to earn her name, and when she would return to her parents and tribe she would have so many tales and treasures for them. To prove her endurance she was to survive at least one year away from the tribe sucessfully on her own, and bring back one treasure to signify her learnings from nature. They first monthss on her own weren't the worst they could've been, she didn't find much food for the first few days, mainly for travelling and not paying much attention to her reserves. She traveled to many lands and met very interesting creatures, familiarizing herself with the friendly and others not so inviting breeds of the continent. She spent years out on her trail, but when she’d had enough of a wander’s life she decided finally to head back home with her treasures to share with her tribe.
On her way back she encountered a rouge male, his breed wasn’t exactly clear to her, and so she expected him to be a hybrid of some sort; maybe he was just a breed she hadn’t encountered, but she doubted this. He demanded her treasures, and when she refused to give them up, he attacked her; everything was lost to a nearby river’s current. Though she fought back to protect herself, she could not even land a bite on the brute which would’ve given her enough time to get away from the male. Though badly beaten and bleeding; he added insult to injury by raping her, since he could not have her items. He left her to die, but luckily she was able to heal well enough to make a slower and hopefully safer path back to her Tribe. Though the had lost all that she gathered bacause of the male she still remembered her quest and would not return unsucessful. Upon her return home she was greeted by the love of her siblings, parents, and elders, though they were very concerned for her health. She continued steadfast with the single treasure she carried in her maw, despite her condition, to the chief- one single, lonely, acorn. When asked why she broguht such only an ancron she replied: The lesson I learned on while on my wuest, dear cheif was that life is that life, all life, even that of the smallest acorn, is precious. And like myself, need guidance and a careful hand to grow. Though at first I believed I was searching for the most extravagant items to bring to you. The most beauteous thing I have discovered in my quest is life. For her endurance like the mighty bear, for not only having survived the harsh winters on her own for one year, and her observation of her treasure she was named 'wise bear'. After she was given her name she was treated for her flesh wounds; it was at this time that she was informed of the pregnancy. She hated herself at this point, as she would be forced to carry the pups of a rogue, and one who raped her none the less.
As time passed she left the tribe again to return to the tree hollow where her mother had given birth to her and her siblings. She was alone; she didn’t want anyone to be there for their birth of the demons that had festered in her gut for the past few months. She gave birth to four small pups, each different, and none white or even ash in color- none looked like her. Two were stillborn, and the two that did survive were tiny, and weak. She blamed herself for their condition, this happened because she internally hated them before she even gave birth to them- she didn’t love them enough, and now they suffered. While she slept that night the hollow blazed, and smoke filled her lungs. She ran from the fire, abandoning her pups; she saw the perpetrator, but luckily he did not. The male who had raped her before had found her again; apparently mad that she still lived. He waited till he had disreguarded the scene before rushing back for her pups, though she was far too late. The old hollow had collapsed in on itself- weakened by the fire. She lost her litter, and returned to the Toopi, she sulked for months, but facing the death of her elderly parents she knew that she couldn’t continue as she was and still achieve their expectations. She forced herself to get over the deaths; allowed herself time to mourn then moved on with her life, it was what she had to do, and that was the bottom line. 835
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