Leila

Solanine (Brother, NPC)

Amaya (Sister, NPC)

Leila was a beige-furred she-wolf with dark brown markings and emerald green eyes. She joined the pack of Mhor, where her story is just beginning. Leila was created and RP'd by Cipisis-Sketch.

## Personality

Leila is very into being kind to others. They’re big on trying to make others feel better when they feel down. It doesn’t matter what she’s feeling, the moment she meets another who needs some sweetness in their life, she’s ready to give it. She is selfless, and her sweetness is something she hopes rubs off on others. The reason they do this is because Leila wants things and the world to change. Change can not happen with inaction. Refusing to stand on the sidelines, Leila wants to take part in helping the world to become a better place. They want to be proactive, and deliver and seek our justice.

Learning to take care of herself at a young age, Leila doesn’t want to have to lean on anyone. To depend on another, she sadly sees it as a weakness. It is why she doesn’t just let anyone hunt for her. She wants to show she can take care of herself, that she doesn’t need help. Not to say she’ll say ‘no’ to offered help, it is just she’d rather go along with them. Leila has come to judge actions of others, however she usually has an unbiased opinion. Unless it is something that is close to them, they can see both sides to a story. They see why a wolf will do what they’ve done, but they know actions have consequences.

Leila has made many decisions in their life. None of which she has regretted. Sticking to her ideals, Leilia doesn’t falter in her choices. She decides something, and she does it. It unfortunately means that they don’t listen to orders that go against their sense of justice and fairness. At times she doesn’t even look like she cares. Which at times it could actually be like that. It’s not that she doesn’t care about the other, because she does. But Leila can get lost in her own thoughts and kinda.. Blank. When she gets brought back to reality, she tries to make it up to the other. Again though, it’s parts of the day where she thinks for a mere moment or two, where she thinks ‘Why are they even talking to me?’.

## Pre-Group History

Born in a litter of three, Leila was the smallest. Her mother loved all of them, however she was an important wolf in the pack that they had been born into. Leila rarely saw her mother, unless the Monarch allowed her a break. For you see, her mother was the Head Enforcer.

Adorned in skulls during ceremonies, along with the scars from her life as a brute, her mother was a fierce warrior. But when she was able to be with Leila and her brother and sister, she showed them nothing but love and kindness. Perhaps was a little ignorant of her oldest brother’s bullish personality towards her, but all in all she was present.

They were started young in their training, and indoctrination.

The pack was always ruled by a female. Right before she had been born, the previous ruler had died! The killer was claimed to have been the packs oldest and strongest male. Her mother had been ordered to deal with him, and came back with his head. Which she would adorn herself with it, showing her strength and bloodlust. The previous ruler had also just had her own pups, who were a moon older than she and her brothers.

The Princess from the litter had gone missing the same day. The oldest from the rulers previous litter had taken up the mantle as Monarch.

Leila was terrified, she wasn’t a good fighter. She didn’t like the pack's ways, as she was a natural pacifist, or the way the Monarch would look at her and her siblings. Like she expected them to do great things. Especially as they were taught to fight the moment they could walk. In fact, more pups were starting to be born in the pack… Or just appearing with a member who hadn’t been pregnant, or able to be or get pregnant.

Once she became a Juvenile, Leila overheard her mother and Monarch talking. The Monarch wanted her mother to start teaching all of the pups, and even the juveniles, not only to fight. But how to infiltrate, and gain good standing in another pack… So that the juvenile can grow, and when the time came, to send the signal for them to kill the respected Alpha of the other pack that they end up in. Except for her brothers and herself. She wanted them to be the pups guides, to teach them to be obedient and keep them in line. She wanted Leila and her brothers to basically torture the pups into obedience if they didn’t listen.

She ran away that very night.

Now, where might her father be you ask? You see, her mother was feared in their pack… So she went out and found a rogue male to have her pups.

Leila couldn’t go to anyone, she didn’t know who her father was. Thankful for knowing how to fight, Leila could hunt a little better than most her age. Didn’t mean she ate much, she wasn’t good at being quiet for the larger and harder to catch prey.

As she traveled, she was paranoid. Her mother would threaten any who would think of leaving the pack. Would her mother hunt her down? If she did, would she drag her back? Being careful not to leave any traces she’d been in an area, Leila would clean up and bury whatever she couldn’t carry.

When she bumped into another wolf, she nearly had a heart attack. However he didn’t look like any of the wolves from her birthpack. He seemed nice, talked gentle with her. She explained she was traveling and in search of a new home, since she lost hers. Paranoid, she didn’t tell him the truth. He asked if he could accompany her for a couple days. He had a destination, for he was merely a scout for his pack. He wouldn’t mind the companionship. Leila thought it over, before agreeing.

Their friendship was timid in the beginning on her end.

Leila didn’t have trust, and stayed up during the nights. But he never did anything untowards her. He spoke about his family, he also had some pups of his own. A couple of Juvenile boys. As they got closer to his pack, he turned to the younger female. He offered for her to join their pack. He could take her in as his own daughter, and she didn’t have to worry about where her next meal could come from.

Leila wanted to. She almost even said yes. However, she knew the pack. She hadn’t traveled far enough from her birth packs reach. Instead, she decided to give him a warning.

“Beware the young who come back to you in the night. The Golden Sun’s reach will extend, and all will be ruined.”

Asking her what she meant, they shook her head. It was all she could do. Despite running from her pack, she didn’t want her mother and brothers to be caught in a crossfire of retaliation. But her Monarch often called herself the Gold Sun.

Taking her leave, she continued onwards.

Slowly, the lands started the shift and change. She would come across another wolf now and then, and slowly started to hear about packs she didn’t know about.

Coming into her young adult age, was when she entered the Domain. New packs. Far, far away from her birth pack.

A place to start anew.

First, she learned about the packs in these lands. She would talk with a rogue, getting information. Or try, some weren’t always talkative. But she got enough information to gain an opinion.

Making her way across the lands, hopefully for a final time, she came to Mhor’s borders, to await for a passing patrol. She wanted to request to enter and join them. She wanted to seek justice in her life, and she heard that Mhor was one who sought what she was after.

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