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Akira

Nicknames: Scaredy Dog, Akita, Cat Chaser

Fur: Her fur was orange with a large white streak covering her paws, stomach, above her eyes, muzzle and cheeks. .She was scarred on her stomach but still stands strong. Some of her fur was ripped out, making it look uneven.

Personality: As described by her nickname, Scaredy Dog, she is afraid of the simplest things, such as water. Akira is afraid of other things, too, such as spiders, bugs, especially zombies, but mostly faces her fears and moves on.

Roleplay Example: The dark filled the night sky and pierced the sunlight as the pale blue washed away with orange and yellow. The horizon was completely out of sight, and Akira couldn't sleep. She flopped around, unlike the other naturals, trying to keep her eyes closed. She wasn't comfortable at all, and decided to shuffle her body a little more.

She tried not to wake the other canines and succeeded. She then fell asleep, quietly snoozing away. Then, she started to dream.

She woke up on what seemed to be daylight, and padded around the forest. She remembered the rule, "Stay away from the forest" and wondered how she got there, feeling dizzy and unconscious. She then dreamed of unrealistic zombie wolves approaching her, cornering her in between the other wolves. She screamed, "Pack! Help!" but only murmured it in her sleep. One of the zombie wolves that seemed to be the alpha snapped her jaw shut tight on her neck. She immediately stopped dreaming and woke, frozen.

Seeing that it was about morning time, she slowly nudged her fellow naturals and told them it was time, time to find a new shelter where they could stay and be safe. "It's time." Akira whispered. "To leave."