Profile of Sirona: Quick Facts
Played By: Em
Basic Info
Full Name: Sirona
Subspecies: Tundra x Mackenzie Valley Wolf
Sex: Female
Age: 2 years (20th March 2015)
Birthplace: North America
Subspecies: Tundra x Mackenzie Valley Wolf
Sex: Female
Age: 2 years (20th March 2015)
Birthplace: North America
At a Glance
A naturally serene female, Sirona carries an aura of contentedness but, simultaneously, wisdom. Though she is young, she is astute and that sense can brush off onto nearby wolves. Her pelt is silver and her eyes are a red-orange colour—most akin to amber—and something about her tells you that she may have had an interesting past.
Profile of Sirona: Details
Appearance
Silver fur with red-orange eyes. She's small and was the runt of her litter.
Biography
Seasons ago, two wolves from two packs met on a stormy night. Their factions were not warring, per se, but there was most certainly hostility between the two. One of these packs was called Valyn, a matriarchal pack, and another Kairos, a patriarchal pack. Their one-night stand was forbidden, yet the mating season brought on inexplicable lust. Athena and this Kairos male's coming together was not one of romance—they were not Romeo and Juliet—but rather a physical fusion of pleasure and excitement for a single night.
Athena never learned the true name of her litter's father. The only name she was given was an alias: Atoyo. And she could not have cared less, for she had gotten what she wanted from that night.
Moons later, the she-wolf gave birth to five healthy pups in the jungle of Kal'dyne: the eldest, Lethe, then Tempest, the runt, then Willow, a tiny pup with abnormally short legs, and the only male, going by no name other than The Boy.
At that time, Valyn did not tolerate males. The Boy was given no name other than that, and Tempest grew up learning—yet questioning—this paradigm. She was incessantly curious, with a vivacity for life to be admired. With this came a certain child-like innocence, something which held up for nearly a year before it was shattered.
From a young age, Athena taught her daughers about the Goddess of the Moon. Tempest was, at first, sceptical of such a phenomenon, but when she saw the signs all around her, she began to believe. She, to this day, holds such a belief.
Over time, Tempest's siblings left. Lethe went cantering off someplace, precious Willow disappeared, and The Boy was gone, too. All that was left was her mother, and it turned out that perhaps she was not the most secure of parents after all. She appeared to have gone insane, driven mad by self-loathing and her family leaving her. Whilst Tempest pitied her mother, she was afraid in part, too. And so she stopped referring to the wolf who raised her as Mother, but rather as Athena. Her mother had made herself a stranger to Tempest.
Tempest remained in Valyn until her father's pack—though she never knew her father—invaded her homeland, driving Valyn out. As guilty as she felt, Tempest could not fight back against the titans infiltrating the jungle in which she had found salvation.
She was a loner then, not even a year old. She fended for herself just fine, even met a few wolves along the way, but she was never truly happy. She had tried to look for her family, she really had, but they were nowhere to be found. So, with a heavy heart, she abandoned ship. Moving to the north of the island, she remained there until she met two wolves, one called Erastor and the other Ciar. They spoke of bipedal, hairless creatures, of black and pointy objects, of so many curious and bizarre things. Of course, being the wolf she was, this piqued Tempest's interest.
She had nothing else to live for. If she died, so be it. If she lived, that was fine too; it hardly made a difference at that point, for everyone she loved was gone.
Swimming and swimming until she could not anymore, Tempest tried to find this promised land beyond the island in which she had grown up. She did not last the journey, though, and blacked out. Her next memory was being in some sort of forest setting, and she noticed a shiny surface through which she could see things, including a bipedal, hairless creature, a lot like the ones Erastor and Ciar had spoken of.
The hunting there was fine, and there seemed to be other wolves in the area too, though they were never very talkative. Tempest felt excited to be in a new environment at first, but once the initial buzz had worn off, she felt lonlier than ever.
She then remembered vaguely being approached by one of these bipedal creatures. Though she knew she ought to be frightened, curiosity took ahold of her and she approached. The animal patted her on the head with one of its large forepaws and then stuck what looked like a shiny stick into her shoulder, and she passed out.
When she woke up, she was flailing in the ocean, the same vast expanse of water she had been in to get to that strange place. She saw broken chunks of what seemed like wood surrounding her, although the wood was shiny and white. But she didn't have time to inspect the curious substance; she was now in a fight for her life as she swam vigorously in one direction, only praying to the Goddess that she would survive.
It seemed like a lifetime had passed when Tempest woke up on the shores of some place. It was not her origin island, that was for sure. Cleaning her pelt, she decided that then was prime time for new beginnings. Deciding to name herself after a she-wolf she had only met in passing at her previous habitat, Tempest decided to go by Sirona, a name she thought far more fitting than her natal one. She felt no obligation to go by her long estranged mother's chosen name, and so it was: a new era of her life had begun.
Athena never learned the true name of her litter's father. The only name she was given was an alias: Atoyo. And she could not have cared less, for she had gotten what she wanted from that night.
Moons later, the she-wolf gave birth to five healthy pups in the jungle of Kal'dyne: the eldest, Lethe, then Tempest, the runt, then Willow, a tiny pup with abnormally short legs, and the only male, going by no name other than The Boy.
At that time, Valyn did not tolerate males. The Boy was given no name other than that, and Tempest grew up learning—yet questioning—this paradigm. She was incessantly curious, with a vivacity for life to be admired. With this came a certain child-like innocence, something which held up for nearly a year before it was shattered.
From a young age, Athena taught her daughers about the Goddess of the Moon. Tempest was, at first, sceptical of such a phenomenon, but when she saw the signs all around her, she began to believe. She, to this day, holds such a belief.
Over time, Tempest's siblings left. Lethe went cantering off someplace, precious Willow disappeared, and The Boy was gone, too. All that was left was her mother, and it turned out that perhaps she was not the most secure of parents after all. She appeared to have gone insane, driven mad by self-loathing and her family leaving her. Whilst Tempest pitied her mother, she was afraid in part, too. And so she stopped referring to the wolf who raised her as Mother, but rather as Athena. Her mother had made herself a stranger to Tempest.
Tempest remained in Valyn until her father's pack—though she never knew her father—invaded her homeland, driving Valyn out. As guilty as she felt, Tempest could not fight back against the titans infiltrating the jungle in which she had found salvation.
She was a loner then, not even a year old. She fended for herself just fine, even met a few wolves along the way, but she was never truly happy. She had tried to look for her family, she really had, but they were nowhere to be found. So, with a heavy heart, she abandoned ship. Moving to the north of the island, she remained there until she met two wolves, one called Erastor and the other Ciar. They spoke of bipedal, hairless creatures, of black and pointy objects, of so many curious and bizarre things. Of course, being the wolf she was, this piqued Tempest's interest.
She had nothing else to live for. If she died, so be it. If she lived, that was fine too; it hardly made a difference at that point, for everyone she loved was gone.
Swimming and swimming until she could not anymore, Tempest tried to find this promised land beyond the island in which she had grown up. She did not last the journey, though, and blacked out. Her next memory was being in some sort of forest setting, and she noticed a shiny surface through which she could see things, including a bipedal, hairless creature, a lot like the ones Erastor and Ciar had spoken of.
The hunting there was fine, and there seemed to be other wolves in the area too, though they were never very talkative. Tempest felt excited to be in a new environment at first, but once the initial buzz had worn off, she felt lonlier than ever.
She then remembered vaguely being approached by one of these bipedal creatures. Though she knew she ought to be frightened, curiosity took ahold of her and she approached. The animal patted her on the head with one of its large forepaws and then stuck what looked like a shiny stick into her shoulder, and she passed out.
When she woke up, she was flailing in the ocean, the same vast expanse of water she had been in to get to that strange place. She saw broken chunks of what seemed like wood surrounding her, although the wood was shiny and white. But she didn't have time to inspect the curious substance; she was now in a fight for her life as she swam vigorously in one direction, only praying to the Goddess that she would survive.
It seemed like a lifetime had passed when Tempest woke up on the shores of some place. It was not her origin island, that was for sure. Cleaning her pelt, she decided that then was prime time for new beginnings. Deciding to name herself after a she-wolf she had only met in passing at her previous habitat, Tempest decided to go by Sirona, a name she thought far more fitting than her natal one. She felt no obligation to go by her long estranged mother's chosen name, and so it was: a new era of her life had begun.
Relations
Sire: Sanris
Dam: Athena
Siblings: Lethe, Willow, Onyx (to Sirona, "The Boy")
Dam: Athena
Siblings: Lethe, Willow, Onyx (to Sirona, "The Boy")
Pack History
LONE WOLF: 18/07/2017 - present
Profile of Sirona: Additional Information
Registered on July 16, 2017, last visited March 08, 2018, 11:19 AM
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