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Lithe
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Lithe Drazen
lythe
Species
Wolf
Age
2 years
Birth Date
2024-09-26
Sex
Female (She / Her)
Height
Tall
Weight
Light
Build
Slender
Scent
Cherry Blossoms & Snow
Eyes
Light Blue
Fur
White, Gray
Traits
Innocent - Observant - Self-Effacing
Mark of Mythris
None
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appearance
There's something a little strange about Lithe. Not strange in a loud or obvious way—but rather a quiet misalignment, like a piece of her has gone missing and she cannot recall when she lost it.
Born at the cusp of winter, Lithe embodies all the softness and beauty that the otherwise harsh season has to offer. She is delicate snow, thin and fleeting, with a quiet step and whimsical grace that overlays something more fragile. Her eyes are a clear, pristine blue, full of pain and longing both, their gaze often turned away rather than meeting another's.
Beneath the white whorls of her coat, scars mar her skin. They, like her, are thin and light—but they are many. Upon the soft skin of her belly stretches the longest one, jagged and not yet fully healed.
personality
All those scars are reflected upon her psyche just as they are upon her skin. In mannerism she is akin to a hollowed husk, her smallness and gentleness not just habit but a coping mechanism for survival. She avoids conflict by disappearing into herself, shrinking beneath watchful eyes and submitting early in hopes that less will be taken. Yet inside her there's a strange endurance: the forged resilience of a creature forced to keep breathing, keep walking, even when there's no reason to believe the next moment will be kinder than the last.
She is not quick to trust, always assuming the worst of others before accepting kindness. When spoken to, she often hesitates, her answers small and careful as though every word might be wrong.
Some mistake her for stupid. Others don't think of her at all.
history
From the moment she first opened her eyes, Lithe has been a target—a plaything for those of her family who are larger and meaner than she. Her brothers, especially, have developed their own twisted games in which she is often the objective. Her mother, stretched thin and weary after the mysterious death of her husband, intervenes when she can—but there is only so much one can stop in a house like theirs.
A particularly violent incident at last convinced their mother to send Lithe elsewhere, to a neighboring pack, where she might find respite from the torment and perhaps learn without the pressure of sibling approval. But for a child already broken down—to be separated from the only thin shield she has ever known, it was too much. Lithe fled at the first opportunity, driven less by hope than the simple and terrifying need to escape.
She has since learned that there are worse things that hide in the dark.
C O N T E N T - W A R N I N G S
Lithe is not a character that is violent, abusive, etc. These warnings are for things that she is often involved in or subject to (most likely against her will). Please take care of yourself; refrain from becoming involved in Lithe's story if any of these topics cause you stress.
incest, manipulation, discrimination, sexual assault, gore & body horror, child grooming & abuse, verbal & emotional & physical abuse
a princess doesn't cry // over monsters in the night
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