Lore entry + ref sheet

This is my entry for 's "make a mate" contest.

Name: Lore
Gender: Female
Species: Wolf
Age: 5
Orientation: Straight
Build: normal
Eye Colour: ice blue
Fur Colour: white with grey tips (makes her look soft grey) and cornflower blue patterning.

Personality:
Lore is somewhat shy and skittish (this has somewhat to do with her history). She is a little too trusting at times, and this has lead to problems in the past. She has a flaw that once she starts getting too close to people she has a tendancy to seclude herself or push them away (out of fear that things can only go bad after that)
Like her name states, she loves storytelling and is very good at it. If someone dares her to do something, she'll do it. Doesn't matter what it is, she'll do it. She has a relatively good temperment, it takes a while to strike a nerve, but if you piss her off... be prepared to run like hell.

Likes: Fuck [link] , caring for others, boys with painful pasts, storytelling, mythology, trying new things, hippies

Dislikes: hunting, bullies, torchlight, large gatherings of people, large bonfires, crows/black birds

History/Bio: Lore was raised purely for the purpose of being a sacrifice. (Her parents too had met this same fate, though she doesn't know this)
She grew up with everything she could ever want... except friends. The people who kept her made sure she was secluded from her kind, so that she would be trusting of humans. After years of being taken care of and being subjected to harsh cleaning regimins they led her out on a walk one day. A walk into a large clearing with a bonfire blazing and torches outlining it. At the center had been built a makeshift altar and it was here that they slit her throat. They tried to make her a sacrifice to whatever god they were the cult of, and left her there to bleed out and die.
She was very weak, too weak perhaps. (luckily they hadn't cut deep enough and she didn't die.) At some point in time, she remembers a large black bird came... chattering idly, it took one of her eyes, though in pain-throws, she accidentally killed it, and ended up eating it.
With this protien she was able to muster the strength to slowly lope herself into the woods where she was come upon the next day by mushroom pickers. Feeling bad for the wolf, they carried her to their "colony" where they dressed her wounds and took care of her. She loved being able to socialize (even with people) and soon grew healthy and strong. They named her "Lore" because she always seemed to be about when storytelling was done. One day, she wandered a little too far, and was unable to find her way home. A few weeks later she came across Yang's pack and nearly instantly fell in love with Fuck.

Piercing(s): 2 on left ear
Tattoo(s): None
Scar(s): Right eye gone and a badly repaired slit throat
Item(s): a celtic style tail cuff, 2 hoop earrings, an eyepatch

Taken?: no
If taken, by who: Nobody
Looking?: yes, has a crush on [link]
Friends: unknown
Parents: unknown
kids: none
siblings: none

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