vitani marcella wolfe

[vitani]

VITANI M A R C E L L A WOLFE

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Now that she's back in the atmosphere
With drops of jupiter in her hair
She acts like summer and walks like rain
Reminds me that's there's time to change


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CARRY ON MY WAYWARD SON[/color]
THERE'LL BE PEACE WHEN YOU ARE DONE
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Name:Vitani Marcella Wolfe
Age:Nineteen
Gender:Female
Sexual Orientation:Straight
Ethnicity:Spanish
Member group:Werewolf
Canon or Original:Original

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THEY FINALLY FOUND ME

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THE RENEGADE WHO HAD IT MADE
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Hair length | color:Vitani's hair is long, full, and naturally wavy. Going down as far as to tickle the very small of her back her mother used to joke it was her "mermaid" hair. Never treated by heat or styling products the shine and luster along with the deep chocolate color riddled with carmel and coffee shades is completely natural.
Eye shape | color:Vitani has wide, almond shaped eyes. They're warm, comforting, and a deeper brown than her hair happens to be. Some joke they happen to be back simply because her retina and iris mesh into one solid color.
Weight | height:5'4 and 117 pounds
Disginiushing features:Known for her warm, welcoming and unjudgemental gaze the other distingushing feature about Vitani would have to either be her long, flowing locks or the sparratic dusting of freckles across her nose. Not to mention the necklace she wears around her neck with a running wolf charm.
Face claim:Sian Abbot

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SLEEP WITH ONE EYE OPEN

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GRIPPING YOUR PILLOW TIGHT
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Personality:
There would be a lot of adjectives to desribe Vitani, she is a little bit of everyone she has ever met. She's warm yet can sometimes seem distant, unconfrontational though will stand up for anything she believes in no matter what the consequences. Though the best way to describe who she is is probably the caretaker.

Ever since her birth Vitani has been molded and formed into one excellent homemaker. She is the den mother in a pack (even if she runs as a loner for the moment), and her personality entails the needed traits to be called such an important position. Vitani is warm, welcoming, and truly charming in her own right. Being sympathetic and unjudgemental she makes a wonderful person to run to whenever something doesn't go quite right. She lives to please your whim and in doing such she pleases herself. Even as a child her greatest wish was to one day be a den mother to her own pack, the care of others being in her best interest always.

Though in the midst of her maternal ways Vitani can sometimes smother the people around her. When her laws or rules are broken there comes a harsh sense of chastisement and when it comes down to protecting her pack she would lay her life down on the line. Angering her is a near impossible task though when angered it takes an enormous amount of time for the irritation to subside. She can be quite one sided and doesn't allow much room for arguement in her decisions.

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WE'RE BAD COMPANY

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KILL IN COLD BLOOD
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History: Vitani was born the second out of a litter of three. Herself and her two brothers. Her lineage of being two straight spanish wolves she grew up in a recluse part of spain as to keep her werewolf side hidden from anyone in particular. She grew up in a typical wolf heirarchy with her father being the Patriarch and her mother's word coming right after. Growing up she was taught to be the home maker and the disciplined one whenever someone in the pack got out of hand. She learned how to sew clothes, cook, and hunt for her family and even had basics of sparring lessons given to her by her brothers. She was attentive, courteous, and welcoming to everyone that crossed her path.

When she turned ten she was given her necklace as a tribute to who she was. She was crowned an honorary member of the pack among her mother and father's clan and she took over the rank of den mother. Though born one of the heirs she happened to be the only girl ever born to Agnus and Lucifer Wolfe and when her mother and father graced the masses with yet another litter of pups they found the pack to be flourishing.

Her mother and father had strict pack rules. No one was to speak of the pack inside of their human forms, every pack member was to wear their necklaces - totems of their loyalty - at all times. Clothes were nearly never worn around the household unless someone needed to venture out to do errands in town. Jewelry was spun into hair and adorned the naked flesh as a tribute to their ancestors. No one was to shift without permission or absolute dire need and every hunting or gathering party was checked in and out. Sex was an gift given when you loved someone, in wolf form it was the ultimate prize.

Though Vitani worked and managed the household she found herself restless. Spain was wonderful but she wanted to venture further, she wanted to be her own queen and run her own family like her mother. Therefore when she turned eighteen she moved from her small clan in Spain - keeping her exotic accent and foreign mannerisms - and moved here to Chambers. She heard about the population of "mystical creatures" in the region and figured that she would fit in just fine.

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IM GOING DOWN, ALL THE WAY DOWN

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IM ON THE HIGHWAY TO HELL
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Rp Sample:

He was handsome all right. Swooped hair, gently tanned skin, and quiet eyes that made her heart flutter for a moment in a palpatation. Taking in a deep breath she found herself continuing to grin at him. This wasn't much like her at all. "Oh I'm completely fine." Chuckling a bit she took her hand in his, nearly dropping it as she fumbled to her feet. She had felt electricity, like a burning hot iron had rushed through her arm and with twisted though she wondered what it would be like to have those hands all over her body. There was the typical Beautiful for you.

Brushing herself off and once more examining herself for any sort of injury she winced momentarily as she shifted a butt cheek and felt the skin shriek. "Might have bruised the tail bone but I have sure done worse." She laughed good naturely as she examined him for a moment. He was handsomer now that she was standing up right, taking time to admire his face as a gentle blush caressed her cheeks. No, this wasn't Beau in the least. She was aggressive, assertive, and when she wanted someone in bed she made it known. But there was something about him, something she couldn't quite place that made her want to keep him around. Not scare him too much.

Then she realized how rude she was being and extended her hand in an welcoming manner. "I'm beautiful. And yes, that's actually my name, but people call me Beau." She sent him a warm, slightly seductive, smile. Hell she couldn't ride herself of all her habits. And then she wondered why she had said her real name, and for some odd reason she figured he wouldn't use that against her. He wasn't that type, or maybe he was, but she knew somewhere that he would never do such a thing. All she had her mind on was who was he. "And you are?"

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This awesome creation based on good 'ole SPN .. note the classic
rock .. was made by the awesome and all powerful ALWAYS_AN_ANJEL
@ caution. If anyone decides that they want to steal this just
totally made of awesomeness .. trolls, midgets and leprechauns will find you
and torment you with unicorns that shoot rainbows from their ass.
You don't want that, do you? I didn't think so.
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