Wolf | Biography

Tribe: Icewing/Skywing Hybrid
Appearance: An Icewing passing hybrid; pale lavender and white scales and dark eyes.
Extended Appearance: Wolf is almost painfully average but it’s something she is quite okay with, she passes for a full blooded Icewing on the outside completely set with white scales only tinted vaguely with color. There’s no red to her pigment, no fiery hues to match her heritage instead there’s simply a lavender brush of color going down her spine and upper back - almost impossible to notice. Her scales themselves are pointed, her claws serrated as per usual for her tribe yet when one gets close to her they’ll quickly realize that while her exterior of perfectly normal there’s something wrong with her internally. Not in the emotional sense but in temperature, while most Icewings are cold to the touch and permeate a chill around their scales Wolf is cozy and warm as a prickly icewing can get.
That is her one flaw, the one thing that ties her to her father, and the one thing that’ll ever set her apart from her peers.
Abilities: Lacks ice breath and instead inherited the Skywings Fire-breath
Personality: boisterous, friendly, crude, proud, honest
Detailed personality here: Wolf is icewing in appearance only, there’s no stoicism in her face she’s smarmy and loud and never takes things to seriously, she’s seen horrors worked with gore and death and yet she finds it easy to grin and bark out jokes like she’s went through nothing at all. It’s both a coping mechanism and who she truly is. She never fit the mold of a icewing could never stomach trying to be something she’s not and so she refused dammed the circles and the aristocracy and reached for her dreams. She’s independent to a vicious extent never wanting anyone to steal that away from her, not wanting to force herself to ever be something she isn’t. She’s certainly a dragon most either hate or like for how heavily she sticks to her beliefs and her identity. She’s blunt, she doesn’t lie not even to save someone’s feelings but she’s also earnest and entirely honest when she makes a promise she means it, and she will do her best to follow through on her promises.
However despite her refusal to ever lie she hides and does repress a lot of herself without truly noticing it, without even believing she is. While she presents herself as boundlessly cheery, boisterous and confident she suffers with many internal struggles still forever feeling like she doesn’t belong. Still feeling as if she is just a walking mistake and with every failure, death and reminder of where she came from that feeling only intensifies.
History: Wolf was not the result of love but of brief passion, she was an accident but one that hadn’t been discarded like so many. Wolf was raised by her mother a guard stationed on the ice kingdoms border, a woman dedicated to her role and to her queen but forever forced to walk and fly for the most part alone. Her mother was a lonely woman, one who’s dreams had crashed long ago while she loved her daughter she was burdened by her mind burdened by the onset of depression born from a lifetime of servitude and isolation. She loved her as much as she could but Wolf saw the darkness in her mothers eyes, saw the way many of the outer circle of icewing looked both at the world around her and at herself. The icewings have always had a history of keeping outsiders out, of looking after only themselves and young wolf despite the way she looked wasn’t fully free of scathing words and gossip traveling through outposts and poor shanty towns. Those poor dragons had little else to talk about, little to do with their lives rather then simply live on so of course they’d know about her and her mother. Yet Wolf from an early age never despised these people, never curled her lip and damned them for their words no she saw their lives for what they were, saw their injuries both their scars from wars and battles long past and the scars they wore in their minds that showed through their eyes.
Wolf wanted to fix them. Wanted to fix the world and maybe herself If there was even anything to fix. This dream was only intensified by the death of her mother who perished by the will of a mysterious illness. After her death she set out leaving the icy wastelands of her kingdom behind to train and search for a life of her own, a life better then the one her mother lived one better then the icewings could give her. (Currently she’s a traveling doctor though Favors hanging in the scorpion den)
Family: Wren (NPC | Skywing Father | DECEASED), Caribou (NPC | Icewing Mother)
Friends: OPEN
Enemies: Holds the generational grudge against NightWings though has no personal reasons to hate them