A Word to The Wise :
Dragons are not my characters favorite - she is small and they are large, let her approach you! If you approach her and she doesn’t know you – then be prepared for either a growling/snarling wolf, or one who is cringing in fear. Yes there are a few dragons she will pounce on because she adores them, do not expect her to trust you easily. Two of the trusted dragons are Laurin <3 her adopted dragon daughter and Xianyu, who is an old friend of Singer's.


The Devil is in the Details
Name:
WaterSinger, answers best to Singer, but can also be addressed as Officer Singer. (The name in bold highlights her in chat, this is the best way to get her attention.)

Age:
5 (Remember, she’s a feral – this does not make her a cub.

Gender:
Female

Weight:
Tends to steady out around 65lbs – yes this is too small for a wolf generally – but there are reasons for this.

Occupation:
Since passing her training, she has been working with the K9 Unit for the SF Police Department.

Preference:
Heterosexual, but doesn’t discriminate for innocent attentions.

Eye Colour:
Singer has heterochromia. Her left eye is ice-blue and her right one is golden. No, this wouldn’t happen in real life without her being a hybrid – but for the purposes of being different, she is completely wolf.

Description:
She was definitely different, even when you considered the range of natural and unnatural colored wolves that were out and about. She was an average two-toned wolf, black and white – though on her it appeared in a different fashion to the usual speckled coat which looked more one colour than the other. With her left foreleg holding the silvery white colour and her right being of a deep ebon black. This same asymmetrical effect was replicated on her hind, with her left back leg being the black, and her right the silver white. She was definitely not the sort of wolf that you would find every day, her underneath that silvery white that seemed to glow when lit here. That same colour flowed up her body, running up and over her throat and even masked her face along her muzzle and where her eyes were. She is caped in black as dark as the shadows, in tones which would appear to eat the life within the silky darkness. The cape of fur started at her forehead, dipping in a V between the silken white mask, then flowing against the body in a thick layer around her ribs and spine and over her tail. She wasn’t completely white on her front, instead with a black teardrop brooch of fur, which stood out only when she revealed the scarred expanse of her throat. She was marred in many places, despite the glorious colour of her pelt and unusual pattern. Bites to her legs left her peppered with many small scars, both front and back, but it was the front of her body and her shoulder that held the worst of her flaws. The side of her throat held four wide scars, puncture wounds it was clear whenever the dainty lupa deigned to lift her head for someone to see. She had a puckered scar along her shoulder, though fresh fur was slowly seeping through the skin to hide it from view. Her chest wasn’t noticeable unless she was coiled up in the darkness. Four thick slices through skin had left her with wide swathes of scarred flesh that fur refused to sprout from. She possessed clear eyes of the brightest gold and the coldest, icy blue.

Identifying marks:
She has scars going from left to right shoulders. Bite mark to her forelegs, shoulders, hind-legs and rump. A bullet scar on her shoulder (healed) and claw marks on her throat (healed)

Speech:
Yes, Singer CAN speak – but whether she wants to is a different matter. She prefers not to lately, wanting to keep true to her wild self.

Shaped in Blood and Death
Personality:
Singer is very submissive when approached by someone she doesn’t know, cringing and whimpering even when the fur with her is being friendly. She loves to be near pups, either as a pup-sitter or even just as a wolf for the pups to practise hunting on. She is a wolfess who will defend her pack or pups with her life, but she will not always be a very social wolfess. Some situations have shaped her personality, leading to her being playful, happy and cheerful at times, but other times she will flee from the nearest fur.

Since reaching five, she is beginning to get a little tetchy at times, and will quite happily snarl and growl at someone who ‘rubs her the wrong way’ so to speak. She does tend to relax better around those who know how to deal with angry canines, so the best bets are to just ignore her or to try and stroke her. If she does end up in a ‘fight’ she is always the one to back away last, despite being a submissive little wolf. There is a reason for this twist in her personality, her mother and father were both totally insane – and she carries a small spark of this at times, which is why at times she will react to things with violence before she runs.

Gifts from the Heart
Gifts:
A silver collar with a silver bone-shaped tag saying ‘Singer’
K9 Unit police stab-proof vest – standard issue but custom-sized to fit her small frame.
Red wolf puppy – Aniu.

Her Slowly Forming Pack
DarkMoonRising
WaterSinger
Hella.

Best whisper ever in response to a gift
[02:25:01](>) ?From Peli Kan? The care you took shows. I'm putting this up as my desktop background. -w-

'I found a baby armadillo by the side of the road, and I nursed it, and
now he lives under my bed, and his name is Felix.' True Blood <3

I would just like it known that I am always there for a friend in need, always willing to talk to anyone who needs it.

~Meaning Of A Lick~
*Lick on the Nose; Happy or affectionate/ I love you like a brother/sister/close relative
*Lick on the Ear; I'm being playful
*Lick on the stomach; I'm ready.
*Lick on the Forehead; I love you/ Comfort
*Lick Below the Chin; I like you./Feeling submissive ^///^/I'm too short to reach your cheek.
*Lick on the Paw; Thank you.
*Lick on the Neck; We belong together/feeling horny.
**Lick on the Shoulder; I'm sorry
*Lick on the Muzzle; I love you.
*Lick on the Back; for comfort.
*Lick on the Cheek; for comfort/ I like you very dearly


Willing to accept art trades for writing!!

Secrets Whispered To The Wind
If you wish to know why there is no mention of a mate, and why Singer is Mated, Closed, then all you need to do is ask.

I May Be Quiet, But I Give Everything
I just thought I'd add this here, after some things which have happened lately. I am one of the most loyal friends you could ever meet - I would literally give my life for my friends, but should I have my trust broken, it can never be earned back fully. Betraying my trust means a LOT to me, and while I'll say hello to you...there's every chance we won't be as close as we were before, and will never reclaim that closeness.