Ophelia is currently away. Returns: Unknown
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Name
Ophelia Deadwood
Ophelia Deadwood
Height
Tall
Tall
Fur Color
Black
Black
Sex & Gender
Female — Female (Bisexual)
Female — Female (Bisexual)
Weight
Heavy
Heavy
Eyes
Silver
Silver
Age
6 years (2017-10-31)
6 years (2017-10-31)
Build
Athletic
Athletic
Species
Timber
Timber
Appearance
Ophelia Deadwood
Seduce and Destroy
Large paws grace the land as they leave behind the indent of the she-wolf who made them. Various wolves align the cavern as they peer their heads around to get a glimpse of their new princess. Having been forgotten but their father had finally allowed for the female to step into the moonlight. Eyes pale, taking after her father's image. Silver... not much color belong to the she-wolf. Her pelt is black, stricken with a raven-like hue of purples when the light catches against it just right. Her large form carried her forward, walking steadily as her gaze focused on the large rock she was to be bestowed upon. The female's elongated snout pushed upwards to reveal the teeth that were inside, Graced with stains from the various blood of her victims that she had spilt. Her ears pulled back against her head before once more striking forward. Even her strut one would be crazy to go against her. She was built for destruction. None of the siblings taking on their mother's more relaxed nature. No. They were told emotions were useless and would only get in the way of moving up in this world. Feeling was for wolves who did not have what it took to seize what they want.
Personality wise, the female can come across as strange. Often times if she is not careful of her surroundings one may find her talking amongst herself. The voices... each having a specific name - going by various personas. Yet, they all seem to have the same motive: chaos and destruction. Ophelia had experienced these voices since her mother had died by her father's hands. Of course, none were supposed to know but a pup can find herself getting lost in the woods from time to time. Once he had finished her for the birds to pick, Ophelia moved to comfort her. She knew it was too late as the warmth in her eyes was already fading. Wondering why she was too weak to fight back... she didn't even care that her children were to be left behind. Disgusted she turned her back to the woman as her paw pressed to her gum lines. The sweet ambrosia of blood seemed to awaken her. One may call her ruthless and unable to really show her emotions. If you met her then you would know. Ophelia hides herself well among others, the casual small-talk disgusts her. She cares little for others opinions on matters yet.... they always seem to want more. Perhaps it is because they will never get the satisfaction of being in her good gracious. After all... friends slow you down. Another trait is her seductive-like persona, she enjoys making those kneel before her. Wishing for her love but never quite grasping on it. See... she gets bored easily and once she has had her fun, one may never see the enchantress again.
Recent Location
Ophelia has most recently been in Foxfire Woods, Bluewater Lake, Maelstrom Bay (discovering), Hazy Pasture, Reclaimed Roots.
Recent Threads
08-15-2022 Coal and Fire in Foxfire Woods
06-24-2022 Call of the Siren in Bluewater Lake
05-14-2022 The Devil Makes her Debut in Maelstrom Bay (discovering)
10-26-2021 Poison Drips from Your Lips in Hazy Pasture
06-18-2021 everything black in Reclaimed Roots
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