✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿

The Evening Rose
Queen of Shadows, Twilight Starchild, Moon-kissed Orchid






The dappled daughter, wrapped in Cupid’s pastel tones of twilight and fog. Nearly his copy, if not for Loki’s influence darkening her head, forepaws, tail tip and in the same navy tone, freckling across her cheekbones. Clouds of snowy white patch her coat irregularly, thanks to inherited piebaldism.
Two perfect orbs of charcoal set into a soft-featured face. A heart-shaped freckle off the corner of her right eye and on her right elbow. Pale pink pads/nose, muted silver nails. Plush, velvety fur long in length, always groomed to utter perfection, sometimes adorned with owl feathers. Born the runt of not just the litter, but the island; short in stature, naturally athletic in build but falling on the heavier side in terms of weight, leaving her with a small but curvy, feminine figure.

✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿



The darling, daring daughter; the sweet and the fearless. Optimistic, compassionate, and golden-hearted, a being who strives for the betterment of the world around her. Not good or bad, simply is; graceful, well-mannered, even ladylike, but Sindri’s moral compass points towards the happiness and health of those she loves and nothing more. A wild child and rebellious teenager who doesn’t like rules that grows up into a starry-eyed wanderer; fiercely loyal to her kin, her kingdom, and she Sindri has deemed the “All-Mother”, the Queen of Queens.... Freya.
Holds a soft spot in her heart for all things feral and mischievous; dancing by just the light of the stars, playing with the monsters hidden in shadow, walking the razor's edge of danger. Coy, brave, and restless for something she cannot place. A gentle being intimate with mercy and vengeance alike, and for every bit she is light, she is darkness. As wise as she is vain, as flirtatious as she is cruel, as kind as she is vicious. An entity comfortable in her own skin and full of joy, unafraid to bring great strife. Willful, stubborn, and sometimes impulsive; thrives in chaos and envies the free-falling, soaring birds above. Bold and charismatic, and will always back her promises, believing actions are greater than words, and sometimes the sword and pen are both mighty depending on she who wields it. Refuses to be looked over among a world of giants.
Largely a Daddy’s girl who looks up to Papa Cupid and refuses to take any parental guidance from others. Tries to be a good ‘ringleader’ for her littermates, and doesn’t know the meaning of the word “half”-siblings, but also isn’t a very good influence. All too willing to follow Loki into the shadows for some quiet time, dangerous adventures, or daring pranks; likewise, happy to spend time or spar with Tyr, but all in all will not obey commands taken in a parent-like or generally authoritative way, though respects them both as family and pack members, will take “helpful hints”, unless they give her a reason to do otherwise one way or the other.

✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿

Fun facts:

-Godly tie: Nyx
Symbol; owl
Will start vaguely remembering flashes of who she was as a child, but unless someone else connects it for her or IC events prompt her to remember, won’t come to realize until ~her first birthday.

-A squirmy one, even in the womb, but not much of a kicker. Prefers to worm her way into a space and then suddenly take up more room than one so small should be able to. A vocal newborn, but not a screamer: what many call a ‘happy baby’. Learns to talk quickly. Might be the runt, but not afraid to shove her way to the milk bar even if she has to sit on someone.
-As a child, often tries to sneak from the den. As a teenager, regularly sneaks off the island; usually to get drunk and/or starwatch. As an adult, spends most of her time on or around the island, but often ranges out.

-Prone to bringing home critters she didn’t wound (okay some she failed hunting and believes they get a second chance) and patching them back up, or helping them cross gently into the void if she cannot.

-Largely crepuscular, even as a babe (yes even in the womb, sorry Cupid); naps mid-day and late at night, but always seems to be awake and never groggy.

-Prefers no special terrain, but often found high in the mountains to better stargaze.

-Likes mid-warmth better than the freezing cold, but prefers bitter cold to blazing heat - she's got too much fur to tolerate it.

-Doesn't enjoy being wet or swimming - once again, too much fur for her to be comfortable or have fun.

-Favorite foods are elk and fish, tied for least favorite are deer and rabbit, and refuses to eat any sort of bird of prey out of respect for her symbol the owl.

✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿












✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿❀✿