.:Enyo's Legacy:.

Name: Enyo

Nickname(s): Phillip

Age: 4 Years old

Gender: Female

Pack: Zephyrwillow Pack

Birthplace: In a hollow somewhere up North

Rank: Scout

Eyes following: Corbin

Blushes at the sight of: Corbin

Devoted to: No male

Mother to: No adored pups

Build: Enyo is a rather slim looking female. She carries a pair of powerful hind legs which have made it possible for her to escape some tricky situations. She has a broad nose situated on a rather refined muzzle. Sitting atop her head is a pair of over-sized ears which caused her to be teased by siblings when she was younger. Travelling in all types of terrains was made easier by being blessed with thick, broad paws. 

Fur: Enyo is coloured as an ashen-hued female with darker markings on her face, legs and tail. She carries a long, thick pelt which helps her survive the harshest winters. Her colouring is a blessing within the summer nights, causing her to be able to blend easily, but sadly she sticks out like a sore thumb with the winter.

Mother: Wicka

Grandmother: Tento ~ Grandfather: Wulfric

Father: Smogon

Grandmother: Florence ~ Grandfather: Fredrick

Brother(s): ~

Sister(s): Chianti

Aunt(s): Fluer ~ Dessibelle ~ Florina

Uncle(s): Octavion ~ Giddion ~ Jester

Cousin(s): ~

Pro's:

Respectful

Reliable

Determined

Focused

Observant

Neutral:

Curios

Protective

Easily Amused

Straight-Forward

Con's: 

Stubborn

Short-Tempered

Hot-Headed

Can be rather clumsy

Other

Scent: Neutral earthy scent

Skills: She is rather quick on her feet, allowing her to escape most situations that can be threatening to her

Likes: Being out of camp, Night time, Working by herself, Socializing when not out doing her job

Dislikes: Winter/Ice, Being ill, Being confined to camp, Working with others

Prefers to: Not speak about her past, Wait for others to start a conversation.

Secrets: To be revealed.

Voice:

 

As a pup:

I can't remember much from my pup-hood. Only a few things stick in my mind. The times when me and my sister snook off, the times after when my mother and father found us and told us what for. Growing up into an adolescent was decent, I s'pose. We were brought up with kindness and compassion, we lived with rules to abide by. Despite not having a large amount of wolves around, we were socialized enough. There were about 8 of us in total, my mother and father being the 'leaders' of what we called our pack. Now.. who was there? There was my mother and father, me and Chianti, one of my aunts was with us too; Fleur.. I think the others were named.. Olive, Hayden, and Winston.. Yeah, that seems right. Me and Chianti seemed to grow pretty quickly and it wasn't long before our parents were teaching us the basics, hunting, fighting and keeping ourselves hidden. Like I said, I can't remember much as a pup.

As a adolescent:

Now this is a time I remember more of. This is where things started to get interesting. Our 'pack' stated to get bigger, more loners needing the comfort of numbers. Our numbers grew from 8 up to 15. We had the pleasure of living with Dova, Fin, Torrent, Lily, Able, Hope and Davy. It was during this time I found I had a talent for scouting. Along with Davy, I was often sent out to find information about other packs that were coming too close to there borders. It was during this time that I became close to Davy. As the weeks went on, our relationship bloomed and we became very, very close to each other, sometimes slacking off with our tasks so that we could spend time being youngsters instead of 'working'. Due to this, we were oblivious to one of the near-by packs keeping tabs on us, and it wasn't long before we were attacked for crossing there borders. We both were badly injured, but Davy came off worse and ended up passing from his wounds.

As an adult: 

As I grew into a full fledged adult, I spiraled down into a slight depression. Everything reminded me of Davy which in the end caused me to leave my family. To save the heart-break, I left when sent out to scout the area. I crossed the border for the last time, leaving to find myself a new life. After months of travelling, I came across my current pack and was welcomed.. after a bit of a squabble before-hand which was to be expected. Currently living happily, I try not to think back to my previous life, trying to keep myself positive.

As a senior: 

N/A

Main Theme(s):

Love Theme(s):

Heartbroken Theme(s): 

Loosing her mind Theme(s):

Neutral - Curious - Lets talk more - Becoming friends - Friends - Best friends - Family - Interested in - Like - Crush - Love(Mate/Pups) - Protective of - Loyal to - Respected - Highly respected - Would die for - Unsure - Dislike - Distrust - Hate - Mourn - Miss