) Cassey (

[Storm]

Name >>
Cassey
Nickname >>
Cass, Cee
Age >>
4 Years
Gender >>
Female
Breed >>
Grey Wolf
Height:
33 1/2" at shoulder
Length >>
17"
Weight >>
80 lbs
Eye Color >>
Ice Blue
Fur >>
soft, heavy, and long.

Appearance >>

gray and white.
----------->pink tongue, grey paw pads.
----------->gray claws
----------->eagle on chest.
----------->black nose
Personality >>

Cassey is a very sassy and teasing wolf. Some wolfs may consider it as her being slutty. Despite this, she is a very loyal friend, and will stick with her friends through thick and thin. She doesn't stay mad at anyone for long, unless, of course, they did something very serious to her, like killing one of her friends or betraying the pack. She puts the rest of the packs lives before herself.

She is not shy about anything, so if she wants to say something, she will say it, thoughts he doesn't like hurting other because she knows what it feels like, so she hardly ever tells harsh jokes about anyone unless they have a playful relationship.

She doesn't realize it, but she has very good leadership skills. She is a very good analyst and can think clearly under pressure. No matter what the situation, she can think of 200 different plans, and can choose the best one also.

Of course, like everyone else, Cassey has her flaws. Without thinking, she will sometimes say things that come out as rude or ignorant to others, though she doesn't see whats wrong with it, because she never says anything about a certain wolf, but usually just about a subject in general.
History >>
Cassey was brought into the Kin Numa Pack at a young age. She was one in a litter or nine, but all but one of her siblings had died of sickness because they had been born in winter. Her surviving sibling, Avalari, still lives in the pack. When the old alpha of the pack found her, Avalari and her mother lying in the summer grass, 6 months after she was born, they were allowed to join the pack, but had to slowly adjust to pack life.

She lived out her pup hood like any other, playing and romping in the sun with her brother and messing with the adult wolves. Her mentor was Temar, a strong black wolf. To her, he was the best mentor ever, though he could be strict at times.

Soon after her training was over, her mother died in a battle against another pack. She was sad, but, over time, got over the pain. about 6 months later, she was in her first big battle, and got a scar on her right back leg, below her thigh area. She was just recently made alphess.
Miscellaneous >>Will make her brother later, maybe for adoption, if interested in adopting, message me. No health problems, accidently cut out the part of the form.