Babdah

[Babdah]

Name: Babdah
→ pronounced: “bab-duh” meaning: Raven that haunts the battlefield and feeds on the corpses and blood of the dead
Nickname: Babs
Gender: Female
Age: 8 years

Pack: Cordox
Duty: ...? Good question.

Appearance: Perhaps a pretty thing in days long gone, the ghost of aesthetic has left a demure sense in its replacement. Of a fair size, Badah's straggly but thick coat gives the impression of being healthy, but in truth the depth only serves to hide scrawny musculature and jutting bones. Bald patches gather beneath her eyes and fleck along her face, but do not detract from the sharp glare of her indigo gaze. The female's pelt that used to be a rich auburn has lost its pigment to age and faded into coarse greys and whites, only showing hits of the bygone in the cream of her inner ears and other such faintly coloured strands. A loose, draping tail resembles a stem shying under rainfall or bending from the sun's heat, though it still serves as an aid in balance as her gait does not falter as one would expect her spindly legs to do.

Personality: Brash, opinionated, demanding and selfish, Babdah is not one many would consider a friend. For this she has become a lonely creature and will tolerate the presence of others – however irksome – in order to satisfy her own social needs. However, true satisfaction cannot climb the tower of her impossible dreams, and therefore she comes across as a recluse of restless unease. It's all due to expectations, expectations and expectations again. Those that fall below the massive volume are badgered, and it can take as little as apparently unsightly behaviour to get her going. When to stop? It's not a well-known concept, as manners aren't high in her list of personal traits, and something of a greedy attitude sees no end of trouble. Her extent of respect is shown only to those who earn or hold it already, and this is for the simple sake of avoiding bloodshed. Alas, for those who can look past the haggard exterior they will see but a spoilt little madame.

History: Babdah was a handful from the start. Her parents were pushed to their limits and could not deliver the level of attention, food and love their rash daughter ordered, and even their best efforts were labelled as not good enough. Greed developed a strange hunger in her, and as the months progressed into years many tried and failed to humble her appetite. All were retorted with haughtiness, and the alpha decided the pack's resources could not be drained by a single member alone and decided to shoo her. Or tried to. Babdah had already left, unable to stick with the mediocre lifestyle her birth pack presented. Her youth was spent roaming, and she frequently drifted through packs so that starvation was held at bay, occasionally taking the interest of a male. She lingered the longest by Sekolah's side, branching out her bloodline and weaning the pup before fleeing from dislike of the responsibility. Word spread and the local land began to know her as a menace for her activities and soon she was treated with hostility by what should have been strangers. Undisturbed by this, Badbah soldiers on even now, determined to find comfort in her last years.

A b i t a b o u t y o u

OoC name: Kawa
Other characters: N/A
How did you find us? Lea~

[Impact*]

Haha, I love her! XD Accepted of course