N.ame: Miss Misery AKA Misery

G.ender: Female

A.ge: Five revolutions

A.ppearance: The sun had long set, stars beginning to speckle the night sky. To the east, a pale faced moon gleams, beaming down upon the forest. Sinister shadows stretch across the forest floor, the eerie hooting of an owl echoing throughout the wood.
Above, standing upon a cleft that jutted out from the mountain side, was a wolf. Her appearance a mere silhouette against the face of the moon.

Thousands of tiny black demons dance with her pupils, hazel irises gleaming furiously. Although her fur appeared to be all black, tiny silver hairs were spread throughout her fur. Scars littered her figure, an obvious brand of battle.
Her lethal jaws fall slightly agape as her pink tongue runs along her smooth black jowls. For a moment, her stained teeth become exposed; another blunt statement that fighting was her past, present, and most likely future.

P.ersonality:

-Work in progress. -

Before you go further I would suggest you post this as the name of your character. As in, make a new account for her ^.^ Thank you.

~Niccy