Sybil Babible

[Sybil]

Character Name: Sybil
Nicknames: Silence, Sy, Bibible
Gender: Female ♀
Age: 3 Years
Species:Dire Wolf

Detailed Description of Wolf:  Sybil has straight blackish brown fur and blue eyes. She has blue markings around her eyes, as seen in the picture. Her ears are tipped with grey and she has a darker black 'mask' on her face.
She is the size of an average wolf and her legs are larger than most wolves because she loves to run. She has a silver bracelet around her front left paw.
Her tail is long, and has a dark grey tip with five bells placed on it and is usually pointing upwards due to her status in the pack. Sybil has a few scars on her neck and ears that are hard to see due to the fact that they have faded away over the years.

Items Bought: Bells and Silver Bracelet

Personality: Sybil defiantly has the dominant trait, she will love her pack mates to death but if they overstep her she will put them back into their place.  Though she can be like this, she usually keeps her cool when things like that happen and she will try to be nice about putting that member of her pack back in line. Sybil can be kind and caring, though sometimes wolves may fear her due to her rank and may not get to know this side of her. She is always looking to chat and will start conversations with anyone who is around her.

Weaknesses: Being around grumpy wolves (not counting herself), helping wolves who don't listen to her, Carrying things, howling (she has a horrible howl and uses it only when she needs to) and she cannot stay still for very long unless she is sleeping.
Strengths: Swimming through tough currents, running at full speed, fishing in rivers, leading packs and exploring [safely].

Likes: Swimming always has been a refreshing, fun activity that works her worries away. She loves to run to stretch her legs in the mornings, if she has the chance, and she will often take wolves with her on these runs. Sybil also likes to fish, even though that's the Fishers job, she will sometimes be found helping them and fishing for fun. Sybil loves playing with pups, since she was the eldest pup of 5 others she always played with them.
Dislikes: She hates long, endless walks cause her paws tend to bleed after a while. Sybil doesn't like wolves who show off, when they do she will most likely roll her eyes or huff. She hates blood, her own blood is fine but other wolf's blood makes her gag.

History: Sybil was born into a large pack and had 7 other siblings. She has 4 sisters and 3 brothers. The girls names being: Mavis, Xena, Zara and Ninya. Her brothers names are: Drogo, Viserion and Fez. Her pa and ma were always gone and since she was the eldest of their pack, she had to puppy sit. Though they could be pains in the ares she loved them dearly.
 She would hunt rabbits and snakes with them while her parents were away and it was never a dull moment. The youngest of her siblings, Ninya, was always getting herself into trouble and always got lost. So after a while, they made a game of finding her at the end of that day.
 At the age of 1 and a half, she left her family to start a pack of her own. She traveled South of her home lands to come across the beautiful island that she now calls home. She had met a few wolves on the way and they came with her to the new island.

Family: Parents: Khal & Dany
Sisters: Mavis, Xena, Zara and Ninya
Brothers: Drogo, Viserion and Fez

Role Play Example:   Sybil moved across the thin peninsula towards home, the dead weight in her maw made her even more hungry. But she wanted to get home before sun down, so she kept walking along the rocky surface.
 As she got further down the thin strip of land, she felt the sea's mist heavy on her black fur coat. Loving the feeling, she only shook it off when she felt it sink onto her flesh. Her paws were sore from the long walk from the mainland to home. Having not found any fun in hunting on the island she had quickly chosen to explore more the the southern part of the mainland, she had left early in the morning. Not actually hunting until she realized how late it was.
 Coming to the end of the peninsula, she carefully placed her paws on the rocks that lead her closer to the water. Coming to the lowest rock,the waves splashing at her legs and belly she slowly jumped in with her head high (as to not get the rabbit wet and soggy). Doggy paddling through the water, she felt the coolness of the sea make her sweat from the run to the peninsula wash away.
After a few minutes of swimming, she felt the seaweed and then the wet sand under her paws. Pushing further she finally came to shore and shook off her wet fur and jogged back home.

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