deltess ALETHEA

[Lupita]

~Alethea~

They call me she, so fae is my gender.
Trusted, wise and loyal I am, so Deltess I was given.
Three winters I have seen so many full moons I have howled at.

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~*~ Bio ~*~
Alethea is a quite wolf. She speaks only when she sees fit and would rather not waste her breath on blithe chatter. The fae uses her eyes to say what her lips won't and many a wolf has been on the receiving end of one of her probing looks that seems to stare right into one's soul. Alethea is fiercly loyal to her pack and will readily give her life for them. The fae spends most of her time on the sidelines, watching those of her pack and taking note of each and everyone of her packmates. She sees when love goes unrequented and knows when a wolf is hiding someting. Alethea is the most trusted wolf in the pack and it is her charasmatic, non-judgemental shoulder that many wolves seek the comfort of. She is the mediator of the pack and will subtly intervine to turn things in the right direction. It is not uncommon for the fae to seek pack members and give them a little push in the right direction. The fae is wise beyond her years and other wolves often refer to her as an old soul. The fae is still guilt ridden with the loss of her sister and still blames herself to this very day. Alethea will never forgive herself and it is not uncommon to find the fae at beach river, staring down as the water bubbles over the rocks. One could perhaps say that it is because of her guilt over her sisters death that the fae goes out of her way for pack members. It is, perhaps the only way she can make up for the guilt she feels. The fae is extremely fond of pups and it is not uncommon to find her surrounded by the young ones – wether they are hers or not as she watches over them. Alethea strongly dislikes rude behaviour and will send scathing looks, if not nips at wolves she finds inappropriate.
The fae is a small wolfess with large paws. She is no stunning beauty, her looks are more subtle and her beauty seems to shine from within rather than from her skin outwards. Alethea is extremely agile wolf, though her speed is not great. Alethea can easily take down a wolf bigger than her and it is this reason that the Fae became a Deltess. The fae has a loud high voice she uses to send out a warning cry if a rival pack is spotted.

Everyone knows that I'm ten feet under, until you come along and brighten my day.

~*~ Cliff Notes ~*~
Pelt Color: Brown, red, creamy and white.
Eye Color: russet color eyes.
Weight: 60 pounds
Height: 90cms to shoulder
Tail length: normal, if not a little long

Everyone knows that you kill the thunder. Your roaring in my brain has given me the strength to see right through the haze.

~*~ Likes ~*~
- Cool Breezes
-Pups
-Rabbits
-Peaceful moments alone
- Beach River – there is something about this place that draws the fae back, time and time again.
-Patroling the boarders
-Silent moments where nothing needs to be said
-Sunshowers

Shine, like only you know how and chase those clouds away.

~*~ Dislikes ~*~
-Inappropriate behavior
-Disrespectful pack members
-Thunder Storms
-Cloudy days
-Heavy Rain
-Cool Nights
-Winter

Your always there to save me, only you can save me.

~*~ Weaknesses ~*~
- Speed
- Love...yes this is a weakness is someways...
- Alethea goes for limbs and leaves her shoulders open to attack

When everything is wrong I just call for you and the sound of your voice fills my eyes with tears of joy. Coz I know you'll be there.

~*~ Strengths ~*~
- Agilitiy
- Intellegence
-Charasmatic Personality

When I'm hanging by a thread, you're my heaven sent.

~*~ Secrets ~*~
-She secretly loves Allexion...and trust me its a huge secret because Alethea doesn’t even know it yet.

You have this way of making me feel like I can fly. Your underneath my wings so I won't free fall out of the sky.

~*~ History ~*~
Alethea and her sister were illegitimately sired by the then beta of Avalon and the siblings were born in the middle of winter. It was a harsh and cruel welcome to the world and Alina – their mother – almost died in her attempt to keep them alive. The two were of course accepted into the pack, and it wasn’t until their next spring – when both fae’s were tip-toeing the line of adult hood that Alethea’s tried to convince her more reserved sister to go explorie the surrounding lands. It took many moons but eventually Alethea’s sister caved and the pair set out on a foggy night.

The two yearlings were ignorant and used to older wolves keeping watch, so the two sisters realised to late that they had entered into the lands of the Vittorie. The pair tried to sneak back to Avalon but the sisters ran into one of the packs members. The wolf was twisted and cruel and lunged with little more than a slight pause for Alethea. Alexis, fearful for her sisters life, pushed the Alethea out of the way. The wolf caught Alexis by the throat and the fae barely managed to gurgle out “run,” before the brute snapped her neck.
Distraught and disorientated with greif Alethea fled from the scene. The yearling ran right through the night and almost didn’t realise when she found herself back in the lands of Avalon. Exhausted the fae collapsed and the peaceful serentiy of sleep took over, giving the fae a few hours escape from the horrors and guilt that was eating away at her. It wasn’t until midday that Axellion found her passed out on the sandy shore of beach river.

The pair quickly become friends, so close that most were certain they would on day mate. This or course never happened for Alethea had grown to think of the brute as a brother. When Axellion became the Alpha of Avalon, Alethea became his Deltess – the only female to take this position in a long time.

Mother: Alina
Father: Un-named past Beta
Brother: None
Sister: Alexis
Mate: Closed (Allexion)
Pups: None
Friends:Axellion, open
Enemies: Open.[/blockquote]



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