Name: Magnolia Nekishu. Nickname: Maggie. Age: 5 years old Sex: Female. Breed: Timber wolf Birthing Season: Winter Scent: Light and fruity like Champaign. Alignment: TBD Preferred Group: Pack Irae.
Family
Parents: Maylin & Zigan Nekishu Grandparents: Benjamen Nekishu & Kara Rae Kurokami Older siblings : Cedar Nekishu, Primrose Nekishu. Littermates: Alder, Rowen, Basil, Sorrel and Sage. Uncles: Orion, Blackstar, Cayden (Deceased) Aunts: Mikayla, Ashlyn, Veita (Deceased) Pack: Blade, Aleria, Kara, Justin.
Appearance
Human Form Subdued brown hair and hazel eyes. Prefers to wear anything with flowers on them and loves bright colors. Even though she doesn't need them Maggie has a tendency to war glasses. She also often lets her hair fall in her face. Both are a way to hide her face from the world giving her a feeling of comfort and control in unknown environments.
Height: 1.5ft
Wolf form Fur Color- Maggie's fur is a mix of soft brown, tan and black making her blend into the thicket of trees with ease, especially in the fall where from afar she could look like bark. Along her back runs a tan dorsal stripe from the tip of her head to her tail. Her midsection is soft brown, and her belly, under chest, and paws are black. Her head has a black stripe from forehead to snout, and her cheeks are the same tan as her dorsal stripe. Eye Color: Hazel Height: 2ft
Personality
Maggie is a calm and quiet child who would rather sit and watch the world go by then play rough and tumble games. Her favorite spot to rest is up against a tree or among the flowers and is fascinated by the Old Oak. One of her favorite hobbies is to organize things. As a pup she loved to gather stones, leaves, flowers, anything with varying size or colors and organize them in different ways. She loves to order things by color most of all making pretty natural rainbows. Not a huge fan of physical contact from others she can be standoffish with new people and only tends to snuggle up when she’s extra sleepy. She hates to be held or carried around and prefers to get to know others at a distance. Overall quiet she speaks mostly when spoken to. Her ideal day would be spent tending to a garden making beautiful floral arrangements.
As she has grown simple games of making patterns of things had lead to more artistic endeavors. She loves to make mosaics out of leaves and flowers arranging them in either an abstract feeling of places in nature or depictions of the world around her. She's not a fan of hunting or tracking like some of her siblings and would rather hang back at home with her mother. Her mom is one of the few that she allows to snuggle next to her whenever. Being around a strong empath had let her to very in touch with her own emotions. Even so, she tends to hide her emotions from others preferring to hang back and only join in conversation as needed. A quiet and sweet wallflower, Magnolia is a gentile soul who one can spend a quiet afternoon with.
Powers/Abilities
Plant control - A new power Maggie is currently learning and growing. Right now it seems to be limited to growing plants and making them change colors.
Wolf Physiology - Sense of direction, extra strength and speed, strong scenes, and the comfort no matter what part of nature she is in.
Limitations
Fire tends to scare her, in no small part due to her fiery sister and the opposite of her powers. Silver - vulnerability to silver or any substance containing silver. A serious enough wound can kill her like any mortal creature.
History
The youngest girl of the second litter born to Maylin and Zigan, she is being raised with her family. A homebody of a pup she sticks close to her immediate family and tries what she can to stick by nature. Still young enough to grow into herself, her history is a blank slate before her. So far she remembers the blackness of the old woods she grew up in. Even with her love of nature Maggie did not like that place. It felt so dark and cold and the plants felt unkind. Even so that dark almost bloodthirsty bunch of forest was her home. That was until the night her siblings, mother and a few others were to board a van and escape the darkness. There was fire and noise in their wake but the feeling of being cramped in the van stuck out with her the most. If she can help it, Magnolia has avoided cramped spaces since then. The night was scary and strange. New strangeness came forth in a place with a hub of activity of wolves and vampires alike. As a night gave way to a new day Magnolia and her siblings found their father back with them but a few others of the pack missing. The young pup felt a change in the pack as her father took the roll of Alpha.
Under his leadership the pups were out of those chilling woods and in a school turned home. Magnolia much preferd this place over the old den. Sun could reach every corner of this place and that meant more plants could growth. More fun things could be collected and more paintings of nature could be mad with all kind of plant species. While she spent so much time in nature, she could feel a soft whisper in the back of her mind. At first she thought this was just some sort of inner artist talking but time and mediation had reaved it was something else. The whisper was from some connection she had with plants and the more she focused on that the more she found she could do with plants. It wasn't much all in all but to her it meant everything. Her siblings had more strength and courage than her so to have something that was hers and hers alone was a delight! Magnolia plans to work more and more on the power and find a way to bring joy to her mom with some of her favorite, most pretty flowers.
Code by Syzygy.
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