Broken


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~ Broken ~

.::Biography::.
Name: Broken
Nickname(s): None
Age: Five years
Gender: Female
Species: Italian Wolf
Relationship Status: Not currently interested in a relationship. She has a crush on Forgotten.
Offspring: None
Location: Southeastern Brazil in Llanura Pack territory.

.::Family and Friends::.
She barely remembers her original parents and hates her adoptive ones
She has no siblings she knows of
Kali and Forgotten are her best friends

.::Likes::.
Stars, Night, Cherry Blossoms, Fireflies, Quiet, Puppies [editing]

.::Dislikes::.
Blood, Pain, Tears, Bright Lights, Fear [editing]

.::Personality::.
Broken is never effected by life when it takes a turn for the worse. She just shrugs it off and continues as if life were normal. She's somewhat quite and rarely ever talks. The only one she really talks to is Kali. She understands why Kali is so violent ans anti-social, as they had similar histories, but she handled her past differently. She'll also talk to Forgotten from time to time if she can get over her shyness around him. [editing]

.::History::.
(Written in Broken's point of view)

Why am I different? Why did I have to suffer an abusive past? Whatever, I can't change it, might as well forget about it. But it's so hard, my past had started out so nice and peaceful on a pretty summer's day.

I was born on July 25th to two loving parents in Marseille, France. I couldn't have wished for better parents, they loved me so much. We went everywhere together, and I loved them back. Two years after I was born a disease came over Marseille and both my parents were killed by it,I was lucky enough to escape the disease. They died of some disease that somehow crept inot my city, I still don't know what it was. The day I lost my parents, I tried my hardest not to cry, to just forget about it and move on. But sometimes it's too hard to forget.

I was later found orphaned by a couple of wolves who were unable to have children. They "adopted" me and I lived with them for hte next three years. I hated those wolves with a passion, they abused be every chance the could. I was bitten, clawed, attacked, thrown and I'm pretty sure they wanted me dead. When I was adopted, I became so quite and they took advantage of that. I never spoke out against them in fear of just getting bitten again. Near the end of my stay with them, we moved to South America. I don't get why we had to move, I think they were wanted criminals.

Finally I was saved from my fate, a nice wolf named Sunset Sonata had found me in a limp pile, covered with blood. My "parents" weren't there and I told the yellow maned wolf what had happened. She gasped as I told my story and offered for me to stay with her and her family. I happily agreed and followed her to an open grassland far away from those freaks. She introduced me to everybody and asked me if I was okay. I replied "I don't care, life happens and you move on. I'd rather not be hung up on one event forever." At the time I felt that way, but now I realize inside I wan't okay. I had been scarred for life by those ungrateful wretches. They had been given a child and then abused it for no reason.

At the time I met my new family, I only spoke French and knew a little Spanish. But Forgotten translated for me, apparently he knew both French and English. Sunset Sonata and the others only knew English, so we sometimes had trouble communicating. Eventually I became fluent in English while managing to stay fluent in French. But I had lost all the Spanish I knew, I don't really care because I knew very little anyways. Once I could speak English well enough I started to befriend Kali, she had a similar past as me. I understood where she was coming from and I understood her. She appreciated me for that and we quickly became friends. She's about the only one I talk to. Sometimes with Forgotten, but we always speak French with each other. I rarely talk to the others as they don't really know how I feel about my past. I don't think I'll be telling them soon either, it's a sensitive topic. Kali is never as anti-social and violent around me and we always have a good time together. Forgotten always knows how to make me laugh. I think I'm falling for him, he's just so wonderful and funny. But I can't get into a realtionship yet, I don't want to be broken again.......

Like I said, life goes and and we grow from our mistakes. But sometimes it's impossible to forget.

[WIP]

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