Flicka stands at 33" perhaps on the taller end of the medium stature but she isn't a large wolf besides that. Her shoulders aren't broad nor are her hips large but she isn't a pushover either. To be considered very normal would be a moderate assumption of her stature but where her colouring begins is where the interest seeps in. Her mottled coat starts like darkness, ebony ink that slips around her muzzle and fades into softer colours around her eyes and ears. From here the mixtures are interchangeable, ranging from dark and light depending on the light source.

The female is quite lean perhaps bordering on petite and weighing a trim 50 pounds. She isn’t typically looking onward with intimidation; in fact, the opposite could be assumed but while Flicka isn’t a force to be reckoned with in stature, she can make up with intellect.

Flicka is a distracted creature, more involved with the way the wind flows through the trees than where the borderlands are. Her sheer desire to discover is the thought that is first foremost in her mind and therefore she can come across as uninterested or distracted. That simply isn’t the case though, she is just processing.

Her nature is to observe first and react only when things are understood, which mean Flicka can remain silent for long periods while she processes the things in front of her. Such was life from a young age, she watched, she learned and she adapted. It was this way for a long time and thus it has become a large part of her personality.

She can come across as aloof but in actuality, Flicka is quite friendly, bordering on overbearing but only when one takes the times to get to know her. Otherwise, she can appear quiet or timid. It takes some time for Flicka to come out of her shell but once she has reared her head, Flicka is overly protective, loyal to a fault and eager to please. Her value is placed solely onto others shoulders, meaning that those who she is close to are the defining factor of her worth. Confidence is in short supply and she can come across as rather meek upon their first meeting. Flicks is resilient though, can take a hearty beating before calling it quits and will always, always get back up after she falls. Her determination is unmatched but Flicka has a long way to go to reach maturity. She may be an adult in age but sometimes she feels as if she is just a whelp, still attempting to find her way in this weird new world.