Child of Storm and Flame by Ses2416 on DeviantArt (original) (raw)
“Storm child made of wild and flame” - Nikita Gill
Name: Imrie (ihm-ree)
Nicknames: None (call her anything honestly)
Origin: Hungarian
Meaning: “musical one”
Age: bab
Gender: Female (AFAB)
“I’m everything you can’t control” - unknown
Height: 83 cm
Weight: 40 kg (88 lbs)
Scent: Cedar wood and freshly fallen rain
Build: A touch heavier than her mother due to her father’s genes, well-muscled but still built for speed (which she uses to give her parents a run for their money)
Appearance: A mix of her mother’s eyes and pale coat tinted with soft brown tones from her father
Territory: Skydas
Rank: just bab
Abilities: None, still just bab
Moon Phase: Hawthorn, the Illusionist
Parents: Dionysus and Phoebe
Siblings: Jedediah and ???
Extended Relatives: Marjorie, Maggie, and Raksha (cousins, maternal side), Dianna and Eirene (aunts), Fluke (adopted older sister)
“She lapped against the shore, restless like the sea, ready for an adventure” - Atticus
~ Personality ~
| Bold | Adventurous | Curious | Blunt | Reckless | Protective | Impulsive | Witty | Restless | Goofy
Born in a litter of three to unsuspecting parents Dionysus and Phoebe, the pale pup was as silent as falling snow upon her birth. It was the last time she was ever quiet. They say that she found herself the moment she found her footing on unsteady puppy paws, instantly morphing into a bold and adventurous child. Her undying curiosity never seems to be satisfied as she has a tendency to ask questions about everything and nothing. Imrie is endlessly restless, always sneaking away from the den to find her next greatest adventure. Her questions can often be rather blunt as she does not realize that speaking her mind is not always the most subtle option, but even as a child her retorts are rather witty. Despite the child’s reckless and impulsive antics, she never forgets to turn her eyes away from the endless horizon and towards her ragtag family. As the pups begin to age, Imrie develops a protective side, willing to defend her siblings from anything and anyone. It’s not an uncommon sight to see the pale pup dragging her siblings together and forcing them to solve the latest quarrel. She has a tendency to act goofy to put a smile on the faces of her family as she hates to see them upset.
“Forbidden things have a secret charm” - unknown
~ History ~
The Hawthorn moon was generous this year, bestowing a litter of three upon new parents Phoebe and Dionysus. The peace and quiet of the whelping den didn’t last long as the pups began to find their feet and their voices, especially as the pale pup’s grand adventures began shortly thereafter. Ever the crafty child, Imrie’s methods of escaping the den to explore were plentiful, and the pack quickly grew familiar with the sound of the rushing steps of small paws followed closely by a distraught and frustrated parent calling her name. Her penchant for exploration never failed to get herself into danger but, to her parents’ chagrin, she never seemed to learn from it. When she wasn’t wandering off and causing trouble, the bright-eyed youngster could be found glued to the side of either of her parents, soaking in everything she could and heckling them with questions. While she loved both of her parents, it quickly became apparent as the pups aged that Imrie was a daddy’s girl, his little shadow, aching to learn all that she could from him. Her love for her siblings (and dragging them into trouble with her), however, triumphed over all. Imrie is determined to prevent her little family from growing apart, despite what may come their way in the future.
Here’s my tryout for the PhoeDio litter!!