Profile of Bug: Quick Facts
Bug
Played By: Lullaby
Marked Away: COVID-19 POSITIVE: shorter replies, might be slower.
June 28, 2020 — Unknown
Basic Info
Full Name: Annabel "Bug" Vedi
Subspecies: 50% wolf, 29% dog, 21% coyote
Sex: Female
Age: 1 (march 2018)
Birthplace: Crystalleaf Forest
At a Glance
[Image: wrrgf6j.png]
Profile of Bug: Details
Appearance
”now that your rose is in bloom”


— PETITE. FEMININE. AGILITY. A little snowflake in the wind, a girl that could be called one of a kind if it weren't for her genetics. She is a proud holder of her family’s bloodline, the woman side of it anyways. It is easy to tell that she is the smallest child in her litter, the runt though paired with this is the illusion of legs longer than they are. The only place her frame dares to possess muscle. This gives her a very delicate look to her body; dainty paws carry her through the world like a graceful dancer. Every step looks like she is performing a dance routine, with that comes her feminine curves. With a step of her paw her hips move from side to side as if to scream out that she is a mature damsel. Her ears are a bit larger than they should be, looking more like a pup in her awkward stage when you look at them. A child build for agility and high speed, though her stamina is nothing the marvel at. There is no strength to her in a fight though to see her fight is a hilarity on its own..
— MILK. CREAM. PEPPER. Those are colors that paint her feminine body, from head to toe she is a rather simple painted girl. Most of her body is coated with a soft layer of ivory, similar to the milk one might pour to make their morning complete. This little nymph is accented with a layer of cream, catching the light in just the right places to give an almost soft sheen of silver. Pepper. A gentle shake of this spice, a grind of pepper to add a bit more flavor. These are the spices that come over her body to make her slightly unique among those that have coats of snow. Dusting her shoulders and her back, painting the bridge of her nose and the bottom of her ears. Finishing up on her tail.
— NAIVE. JADE. EMOTIONAL. It is easy to say the most unique thing about this damsel is the captivation her eyes hold, though appearing to be just a singular color. Her eyes are the color of her family, a mirror of her long lost twin brother. A rich and expressive color, pale jade. Framing those lovely eyes are a thick cascade of black lashes, giving her a more alluring look that trances those that look at her and yet they hold the look of innocence.

code by ares
Personality
”a light hits the gloom on the grey”


— NAIVE. BLUNT. This little angel is not obvious to the words dangers but instead has her eyes clouded by rose colored glasses, choosing to see a fairytale rather that a place of cruelty and danger. This makes her vulnerable, and gullible if not to a fault. She believes that everyone has light in their heart, that you are innocent until proven guilty. Causing the way others see her in an approach to be that of innocence or of stupidity. With her childish mind set she tends to be loud and saying exactly what is on her mind, even with those she would call a stranger.

— PLAYFUL. EXCITABLE. She has the mentality of a child; always in the mood to play, run until your you heard feels like it will explode, howl until your voice gives out. She is always judging get a mood wrong and tries to entice a game of chase or a friendly game of wrestling. She would rather laugh than cry, though it is just a bit too easy to get her excited. Whether it is a promise of going to the beach with her or simple coming up to her with a shiny new trinket, she will wag that expressive tail and bounce around like a puppy on Christmas.

— AFFECTIONATE. LOVING. Some could say her form of greeting is too affectionate, that her ignorance to another’s personal space to be a lack of parenting. Though it is just how she was raised to show her love outwardly rather than hide it from plain sight, it causes her greetings to be similar to the way a woman would greet her mate or even like a child would a parent. She wears her heart in her eyes and actions, never hiding the smallest amount of loving that could be mustered. It causes most to be uncomfortable, even cautious when approaching her because they understand that they are about to be licked in the face if they even smile in her direction.
— LOW PAIN TOLERANCE. WEAK. Even though she would rather laugh and play rather than fume and cry, she has a tendency to whine about things. Think of a child that does not get their way, being told no is a big fussy fest correct? Well that is the perfect way to describe bug. With that is her weak and frail body, making her easy to pick up as well as throw around. She tends to bruise very quickly, almost instantly with an event like falling into a gather of rocks.

— DIRECTIONALLY IMPAIRED. Annabel is a child that tends to get lost rather easily, trees start to look the same. Grasslands and rocks blend together, if one were to tell her to go north she would simply look at them like they said a strange word. At times she will scratch at a tree or two to show she had been there though do this too many times and she is back to being lost.
— SUBMISSIVE. PROPER. She knows the correct procedure of submission, though it is harder to show with her short and fluffy tail. She acts like a lady when the environment permits it, or when she is not too busy acting like a child. Her words will usually come out in the proper address, sir and ma’am though Italian is the most common form these words are said.

— GIRLY. OBSESSIVE. Not only does her frame scream out that she is one feminine and girly canine, her obsessive need to stay clean would also show this trait as well. Her ability to decorate herself with flowers and feathers are also contributing factor to say that she is a female. Her obsessive behavior does not just stay with her looks, she also has a fascination with shining human trinkets or glittering rocks that she might find. Littering her place of residence with these collections.

— FISHER. RUNNER. She was taught by her protector how to not hunt, but fishing, due to her weak body it was less dangerous. it’s a rather keen ability to catch fish, finding this the most successful way to hunt rather than hurting herself trying to catch smaller mammals or even avians. Due to her ability to run until her heart gives out, she can be a rather good messenger if you point her in the right direction. Or else she will get lost.

code by ares
Biography
”i've been kissed by a rose on the grey”



— BIRTH. Annabel was born the smallest child to a litter of three, a litter of one male and two females though she does not remember their faces or even their scents. A couple that held hues of chocolate and ivory were always a happy family, nomadic by nature. They seemed to be content with their family unit, her mother’s sister and her father's two brothers traveled with them as well, keeping them all related and content with their lives
— THUNDERSTORM. She was only five months old at the time when a freak storm hit the nomadic group, panic rose and the child fled to find cover as her mother screamed her name. She ran as fast as those little paws could take her, covering distance and spacing herself from her family and comfort zone but quickly the land seemed to look unfamiliar and she could only cry from the small cave she had found to take shelter in. It was then she met two males, one a deep hue with eyes of silver. His size larger than anyone she had ever seen and the other smaller, a traditional timber pelt with eyes of the brightest skies. They looked at her with confused looks and asked her where her parents were, all she could do is cry.
— ADOPTION. Though all three of them looked different they took the female child in and raised her as if she was their sister, giving her their last name and teaching her like their were not just her brothers but her fathers. Teaching her how to fish but always worried when she wandered off due to her impairment to remember direction.

— WOLF. Lost against the almost matured female stops to look at flowers before moving further into a field, though now as she turns she is lost once more. Annabel now seeks to find her brothers and protectors, Clayton and Shepard.

code by ares
Profile of Bug: Additional Information
Registered on March 20, 2019, last visited July 12, 2022, 10:28 AM
Art Credits
Wolf-chalk
Bug's Signature
|
Actions
Member Options