Ares x Sjofn Litter Auditions

Wolf Number: 2
Wolf Name Mink
Appearance: Though her colors are bright, she's quite pleasing to the eye. The rose gold coloring of her main fur immediately catches the eye and the gentle gradation from brown and blue is subtle yet noticeable in a beautiful way. The most eye catching of her qualities, however, are her heterochromia eyes. One blue, the other amethyst. However, what might be her most eye catching quality, is the one thing she dislikes about herself. She'll probably say something snarky in exchange for your comment about them. Though smaller than her siblings, what she lacks in size, she makes up for in curves. Built much like a feline, she could easily sway the attentions of others onto her if she cared to.
Personality: She was named so for her ferocity as a pup. The moment she took in her first breath, she did nothing but fight. Always the loudest, always the wiggliest and almost eating more than her tiny tummy would allow. When she wobbled to her feet and her eyes opened, she did everything in her power to push her weight around, to make herself known, even if it meant keeping everyone else awake. When she was finally able to leave the den, she was immediately smitten with the outside world. She wanted to explore everything, regardless of danger. She was constantly known for walking up to strange animals and introducing herself. It was almost as if her sole purpose in life was to give her parents heart attacks. She puts up with no one's crap and so headstrong, it gets her into trouble. She's an adventurous tomboy who just wants to make her mark on the world.
Rp Sample: One paw... two paw... A stick cracked beneath her third pawstep and the grouse she had been stalking screeched an alarm and took to the skies in a flurry of motion and sound. She snarled out her frustration and raised herself from her crouched position, butt hitting the dirt. Behind her, her tail lashed in anger. It was almost like the Gods were out to get her today. Not one meal she was going to be able to bring back today. Surely, her siblings would laugh at her. They told her she was far too "pretty" to be a hunter and she'd marched right into the forest to prove them wrong. She refused to leave until she had something in her jaws.

She gnashed her teeth together, the serrated edges like tiny knives in her mouth. Anything she managed to get a hold of would perish immediately. Her siblings had more than learned not to let her bite them and did their best to avoid giving her an excuse. Rather wise of them. When her anger had eased off, she stood on her feet with a frustrated sigh and headed off again to start over. She was nearing her year old mark and she wanted more than a beautiful face to mark her coming of age. She wanted to be a Hunter! But if she didn't bring anything back, no one would take her seriously. With a huff, she put her nose back down on the ground and tracked her next intended victim. She would show her siblings! She'd bring back the biggest animal she could find!