Dionne Mibrowska

General
⇢Name; Dionne Mibrowska.
⇢Nickname; None.
⇢Age;too years.
⇢Gender;female.
⇢Rank Desired;whatever is earn't.

Appearance
⇢Species; Indian x Himalayan mix.
⇢Coat Color; the deepest velvet coating of a silken blend of a the flames of hell topped of with the tints of red matching for the dancing flame she is  that over tops the showers smooth and elegant blend. thick and health soft as a angels touch- blossoming the scent of the purest roses only too mach the thin line of the leather texture of skin that brings her unique identity of strength.

⇢Eye Color; the deepest blue- frozen as cold as a ice crystal- pure emerald tint towards the center
nice and round coated with the long seductive flattering eye lashes that make her so beautiful. yet eyes are pure and healthy looking often lack of color coordination with season change.
⇢Height;
⇢Weight;
⇢Build; streamline with the crafts of gods- elastic thin hips with a thin body that is well developed muscles making her attractive and built for speed and power. withe the pendulum long and fluffy like the angels wing- and the limbs thin yet built tipped with tiny tea cupped paws that flatten the round with elegance and grace.
⇢Markings; none.
⇢Scars;none.
⇢Other; none.

Background
⇢Personality; snappy and a sharp tongue er aggression goes unseen due too the flattering tone of her voice box soothing as a chime bell a delight too intake with the ears; yet her fighting skills are too best quality she would rather slash her own neck and bleed too death than loose a fight and cause humiliation too herself. a very respected blood line she stands her ground traditional too not disgrace the family name- a short temper a ruthless battles leads too bi-polar issues one minute happy and childish the necks slashing your flesh into pieces. once our trust is earned she s loving and caring and would risk her life i order too protect yours this links too the strong bonds she has with distant packs from the long times of been a wandering wolf.
⇢Family; london-mother, dimuska-father royals of a pack.
⇢History; nothing too remember all she can remember s her mothers tender fur clashing alongside her feeling the comfort fr the tears streaming down her face as i was taken by a unknown wolf and left in a high wood land alone and wandered ever since still seeking why my mother was forced too let me go.
⇢Strengths; fighting, hunting.
⇢Weakness; mental torture.