INUAKAMORI.

[Inuakamori.]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,95%,true][atrb=align,center,true][bg=#bcbcbc] INUAKAMORI when darkness comes i'll light the night with stars .. STARE AT THE ESSENTIAL QUALITIES ( the vicinity overflows with the lie. ) NAME. Inuakamori. NAME PRONUNCIATION. ee_new_ah_kah_more_ee. NAME MEANING. Red wolf of the forest. ALIAS. Inu. Akami. BIRTH SEASON. Spring. AGE. Eight years. GENDER. Male. SEXUALITY. Straight. SPECIES. Canine. BREED. Anatolian Shepherd. HEIGHT. ~ thirty five inches at shoulder. WEIGHT. ~ one fifty. EYES. Golden-yellow. BASE COLOR. Tan/light brown. MARKINGS. Dark "face mask" and ears. Slightly lighter undertone throat, chest, belly, inner legs. THE LIVING THING IS COMPOSED OF PROTOPLASM ( the mind is sure to wake. ) PERSONALITY. Inuakamori is marble; there is just no other way to describe it. Actually, he could be described as rather annoying for that reason too, though his tendency towards sarcastic and cheeky no doubt contributes to that. Which he is - Inuakamori has enough cynical humor to streak about the entire length of North America, and knows just how, where and when to needle someone to the stirrer. He is also a bit of a tease, something which is only helped along by those butterscotch eyes and that air that practically oozes raw sensuality and daring, daring another to try and outwit that tactical genius mind and break past his barriers. As such, he comes across as rather cocky sometimes, almost arrogant, and haughty, which is no doubt emphasized by that lazy, nearly cat-like, watchful saunter of his. As aforementioned, he is marble. He is literally the epitome of the bad boy - mysterious, dark, sexy and with the air that just dares someone to try and get by him. He often leaves even the strictest of minds wondering just what he has done or what he is thinking, even if he has done nothing, and can generally drive anyone to distraction - particularly females - with a well placed, slight smirk and that infamous eyebrow quirk, complete with those glittering, depthless yellow eyes. And, now and again, that alluring, husky, almost rough and growl-like tone of voice (Gods forbid the unwitting female soul that actually hears him laugh out loud). He is also deathly patient, able to sit silently in one spot for hours, which can be quite scary at times. His biggest issue, though, is probably that he can be extremely overprotective and possessive at times, prone to jealousy if his worry is aroused (though he can generally keep it well hidden beneath his intelligent, strong mind), rather fearful of the idea of losing what he has come to love and has earned for himself. Often vicious and merciless unintentionally, he has been known to force away even those he cares so much for in a slight moment of overwhelming uncertainty and anger. But, now and again, he has the ability to be intensely passionate in nature both physically and mentally, though this can be somewhat overwhelming even for him. He will give absolutely everything he is capable of giving, even if it is just quiet - no flowery words or extravagant gifts from him, because what you see if what you get, and in the end, if you love him enough, the silence speaks far louder with him than anything else ever could. This all said, though, is entirely contradicted by that tiny little voice in the back of his head named Enyo. Born of a promise better left alone, this little bitch is just that:a bitch. She is the birth of Inuakamori's schizophrenic paranoia, his visions and flight from things that are not there, his hallucinations and crippling social skills. She is his destroyer, despite how much he absolutely loves her. She is forceful and ambitious in everything she does, cruel and heartless with those she has the chance to interact with. And as she further progresses her power over the whims of their shared mind, Enyo is beginning to lead Inuakamori into destruction and chaos, a fire burning within his very soul, tied to him by the Gods, taking him into ashes and oblivion. LIKES: quiet. pheasant. blue eyes. cats (he finds them odd and interesting to watch). Enyo. DISLIKES: loud, obnoxious noises/animals. dirty fur. thunderstorms. being alone. Enyo. HISTORY. Though he is not one to flaunt drama and tragedy, Inuakamori's life has never been lacking in it. When he was nine months old, Khronos, his beloved father, was killed, though he took the passing wolf that dared threaten his family down with him. Inuakamori never quite figured out what happened after that, but something seemed to snap in his mother, and he became the victim of her random rages as frequently as he did the moments she let him feed. However, Inuakamori found a way to combat this, and find little joys .. by protecting, playing with and coddling Khronos' legacy when they were born, the little twins and Inuakamori's brother and sister, Odysseus and Obelix. Inuakamori doted on his favorite siblings, probably more than most would, and thus, he was absolutely heartbroken when little Obelix was killed in a particularly murderous storm, crushed by a rockfall. It deeply wounded the young male's heart, and once Odysseus, his brother, was old enough, Inuakamori handed over the responsibility of their mother's well-being, told his brother to take care, and fled their little niche in the forest. It was on his leave that he first began to notice Enyo's voice whispering and cooing gently in his ear, comforting him and pleading with him to let her stay. She did, and together they wandered, getting some of their scars, and doing everything a lone male did. He kept to the dark, though he sought companionship now and again, and before long he found a joy of his own. Nyx was almost as tall as he, willowy, white and red, confident, but sweet and kind. Probably not who anyone who knew Inuakamori would have expected him to fall into companionship with, but Nyx was and still is the very best friend Inuakamori has ever known. He protected Nyx fiercely, and eventually took on charge of Nyx's Erebus when the time came for Erebus to leave their home. Since their leaving, however, Inuakamori was sent away by Erebus as well. Keeping to her wishes, he left to find his own way and happiness, promising to find her every now and again to be sure she stayed well. Gifting him with the grace of her blessing, she encouraged him to find his own home and claim his own life back, bringing more joys into it than he would have expected. And he, with all his gooshy marshmallow for her whim, is doing just that. Not only finding his own home within a church in this civilization, but also attempting to begin his own legacy, perhaps not led by children of his own blood, but those of another. He is reclaiming his Angel's Keep, and with it, his joy. CONCEALING YOUR SELF-CONTRADICTION ( will you continue displaying yourself? ) OOC NAME. Fallenblood. CONTACT. PM, Cbox, email, Facebook (Kendra Panda LeJea). NOTES. I'm left-handed. :3 Yeah, I really dunno what to say. CBOX NAME. Fallen. THE DAYS YOU WISH FOR TO A SKY THAT WON'T ANSWER ( break them! this tainted heart and door of time. ) lyrics taken from PROTOPLASM by RENTRER EN SOI

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