Michi

NUMBER (449) Owner: Whitelupa

Name: Michi

Age: 5 years

Birthdate: May 15th, 2020

Upload Date: October 15th, 2020

Sexuality: pansexual

Gender: female

Status: single

Parents: N/A adopt

Cubs: N/A

Personality: Sweet and kind, caring of those she finds, but quiet and rather shy unless you get to know her. That said, if you rile her up, she will prove she was raised to fight, but its rather clear she's never fought another granthrow before. Lyra will attempt to adopt anyone she comes across, even to helping wounded animals. She is a big fan of justice and fairness and will not let anyone play with their food before its dead or be mean to others. She still has the collar she was given, though its ratty and loose, but she cares for it carefully so she doesn't lose it.

History: The first year of her life is a misty blur, but Michi is strangely content with this. The only thing she remembers is pain and a dark, shadowy granthrow figure in her nightmares. As far as she cares to remember, Michi was born within one of the human tribes. She was happy, obedient and pampered in exchange for the protection of her presence and occasional growl or swipe. Michi knows how to spar against humans, having been taught to fight, defend and protect those she calls family. Her presence was enough to deter most of the thieves and bullyboys her human companions were afraid of. Michi loved playing with the humans cubs and wished she could have cubs of her own one day. She was extremely protective and learned moves, agility and what she liked to think of it as 'dancing' in preparation of play-fights to impress or intimidate those not in her human family. One day, Michi woke to find herself in unfamiliar territory. Looking around helped with nothing, but when she moved to stand, the gran found she was more wobbly than when she'd drunk two barrels full of fermented juice. Alarm bells began going off in her head and she began calling for her family, ignoring the birds and small critters that scattered at her caterwauling. For several days and nights, she neither ate nor drank, sleeping only when she collapsed, searching the area for something familiar in the hopes of finding her family. After nearly a month of searching, the female hit on familiar scents and pelted towards the clearing where her family had lived her whole life. She came upon burned buildings and the stench of death. Very little was left intact and no bodies were found, though Michi painstakingly identified every member of her family by the stench of mingled blood. With a cry, she pelted off into the woods, slammed into a tree and collapsed down a ravine to remain there, willing herself into death. When this didn't happen, she managed to pick herself up, learning to hunt to fill the ache in her stomach and has avoided human habitations since. Occasionally, Michi will run across a hunter, but tends to avoid them out of memories. Several years go by in a daze as the gran simply goes through the motions, avoiding direct contact with anyone and had turned herself into little more than a ghost of the forest. Random facts: Still has a tendency to keep human items, from utensils to dreamcatchers. She is extremely pro-human, to the point of defending them against other grans. Barely recalls her family but for the dark figure of her father. This shadow sometimes morphs into a nightmare in her dreams, though she has no idea why or who he is.

Random facts: has a tendency to keep human items, from utensils to dreamcatchers.

Mutation: N/A

Special Base: N/A