Appearance

Complex, sophisticated, and labyrinthine, Aerwyn is a mosaic masterpiece woven together to make even the prettiest flowers in the meadow wilt before her. Standing slightly below the average she-wolf, her delicate and supple body is pieced together to form the beautiful form she holds so highly. Combined with hues of ivory, chestnut, and dusty pinks in gentle strokes that resemble stripes and gentle ticking, Aerwyn's pelt is one to marvel at. Fur as soft as silk and about an inch or so long, her smooth and velvety pelt attracts wandering eyes. Irises that are alluring as the emeralds that hide within the mountains, it can be difficult to pry one's eyes away from her gaze. They say that the eyes are the window to the soul, and Aerwyn's magnificent orbs are no different. Those who peer into her eyes often find themselves and drowning in their evergreen depths. While her body may be a tad shorter compared to others around her, Aerwyn does not lack power. Blessed with muscle in all the right places, the female is more well-known for her speed and agility, rather than her brute-like strength. Finding it relatively easy and fun to maneuver and weave through the thicket of the territory, Aerwyn enjoys long runs, hiding, and climbing. Fighting and hunting are things she frowns upon because it gets her to pelt dirty but will do so to keep herself and the ones she loves alive.

Personality

Aerwyn is known to be charismatic, confident, and outgoing, always lighting up the room whenever she walks in. The joyous and almost pup like energy that flows off of her in waves is hard to ignore, especially when it is offset by her bold and lean appearance. Yet, she loves to goof off and makes others smile, being the first one to find a solution to any problem, and to be optimistic in rough patches. No matter the animal, the she-wolf does her best to seek out the best in people, using the gift the cauldron had given her. This allows her to be a social butterfly among the packs or different creatures. It doesn't matter who they are, their background, or where they are from, Aerwyn will go out of her way to befriend said animal. All in the name of making friends! The talent this female possesses can help her flutter from group to group, matching and improving their energy if she deems that is what they may need.

The allure and need to constantly be doing something exciting can cause the she-wolf to stumble into some trouble. But what trouble isn't fun, right? She finds true happiness in exploring and being a bit of a rebel, despite her title. To her, it's another word that is simply tied to her name, not to himself. For she will always be true to herself. For instance, if Aerwyn was dared to jump off the cliff of a waterfall, she'd do it without hesitation. There's only one way to see if she'll survive, and it's to do it! To take that leap of faith and hope and dream that it will all be okay. And it always is. She takes those extra steps to prove to those around her that they can do anything if they set their mind to it. And she does this by leading by example. Monkey see, monkey do right?

Soft thrums in her paws are indicators that her body is ready to achieve the unthinkable! To do the impossible and live another day to tell her story! It's why her body is always one step ahead of her mind, throwing her into chaotic situations. All to satisfy that thirst for a cheap thrill. Do her actions have consequences? Why of course. But that's never stopped her scheming and planning. Aerwyn's mind, body, and soul were made for adventures and rough-housing. Remaining stagnate for too long is rather tough on her, and she will being to fidget and fumble over her words. She simply is not built to be prim and proper, but rather rugged and fun.

Despite this daredevil of a female having an almost impossible threshold, she does have one kryptonite, and that's tight spaces. If Aerwyn is trapped in a tight spot, her body will begin to tremble in a state of sheer panic, and her blinding confidence will fade. Her eyes will go wide and her breathing will become labored, afraid that each breath might be her last. All due to the idea that the walls are closing in, and she won't be able to get out.

Another flaw that ripples through this female is her wavering confidence when it comes to her position and decisions. Gifted and blessed with the title of Self-Appointed Fun Master at such a young age has her wondering if the past, mythical leaders made the correct decision. Was she worthy of having the paint splatter on her left paw? Or was she faking it till he made it? Just knowing that her peers and tribemates not only look up to her but depend on her to make the right decisions horrifies her. If she makes the wrong decision, she'll never know what to do. This crucial flaw can oftentimes keep her up at night, praying and calling whoever may listen to her to guide her. To show her the path she is meant to be on and to lead her tribe of friends and family with confidence and integrity.

Finally, when it comes to this girl's love life, it would be pretty hard to believe that she's awful with the guys. If she happens to find someone who tickles her fancy, she will stumble over her words, and find that the saying, 'cats got your tongue', a little more believable. The swagger and bubbling charisma will fade as she tries to find the right words to say, yet always failing just in the nick of time. Another flaw, sure, but some find this to be a rather cute quirk. But, if Aerwyn was to ever find a mate, she would be the ideal lover. Caring, kind, and tentative, she would make sure her family is well off and cared for, going above and beyond to fulfill their needs.

Her flaws are astronomical, and her confidence is over the moon. Aerwyn is a well-rounded and fun individual to be with, and most of her personal tribe knows it. Loyal and adventurous, the self-appointed master of fun is the perfect title for her made-up station, simply due to her head always being in the clouds.