OOC Name:
Skarl -- Remember me?
Character Name:
Lassa
Age:
4 years
Gender:
Female
Spirit Animal:
None -- she's not a believer in the arts, and neither are her parents.
Appearance:
You can never mistake Lassa for the average Enigma wolf.
Starting with her structure, Lassa is neither petite nor towering, but a good, in-between normality. Her legs are stout and strong. Her appendages are in proportion. Her tail hangs a palm's-length above the ground. Nope, nothing wrong with her build.
Lean and sinewy, nothing about the female betrays the strength she holds within. Do you underestimate those jaws? They can break skin, flesh and bone with ease. Do you dismiss the claws for nothing unusual? They rend with a hatred that would have put a vengeful outlaw at shame. Do you pointedly ignore the tail, simply because it is so ordinary? That is where Lassa's second most powerful weapon lies. Nothing must be overlooked if you fight Lassa. Every single detail -- her stance, her tension, the swinging of her tail; all must be taken in and annotated. And even then you might not win.
The she-wolf is a good mix of the strong type and the fast one. She may not peak out at either, but to her, balance is the key. She can bite, claw and crush, but she can also run, leap and dodge. Lassa has been taught to take everything into consideration and develop a rounded fighting style, and that is what she has. Her speed is not the highest, but it will do in a quick flight or a drawn-out race. Her strength cannot best that of a muscular male, but she can hold her own and better in almost every fight. The reason? Balance.
The virus in her is not exterior, but rather interior. It is the qualities of a hunter that is maximised, not those of a "show-wolf", as she addresses them derisively. Lassa's senses are heightened; her stamina reinforced; even her "inner alarm", as she calls it, is more prone to alerting her than your average wolf's. Sometimes, this can save her life, and she knows it.
The she-wolf isn't without exterior differences either. Her coat still retains the normal dusky-red colouring of a Red Wolf, but the reddishness shows more prominently around her nape, especially at sunset. Her eyes, though, set her out from the usual wolves: it is not amber, but a tossing, taunting sea green. They seem to be constantly varying in hues, as if they really did hold the storm's power inside them, but in all honesty they're just eyes. It is the gaze that does it -- Lassa's infamous gaze.
Personality:
Beneath her exterior,
History: