Terrasa Earthkore

[terra]

Terrasa Earthkore

The Erathkore Pack have passed it down through the blodline

Terr Assa Errth koer

Terra.


Female

3

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none yet


Her element is Earth.



Getting too close to others.

Timber

Terra’s Appearance is shown in the picture. She is striking with beauty but she doesn't think to highly of her looks however beautiful she is. She is well built for hunting and speed is her forte'. She is built well to fly through the area as fast as the lightening strikes. Strong and powerful are her jaws and muscles, claws sharp as glass. She has a scar upon her flank but it is covered by her fur, only when the wind blows is it seen. Another scar runs down her muzzle. This holds history, her father, one never to be spoken of.
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She's a loving and caring femme, a little untrusting because of her past until you know her, but she does respect. To that of whom she thinks is worthy. Her breeding and upbringing has the ancient traditions flowing through it and so an alphan is bound to have her respect, so to any wolven of ranking. She does not give her trust so easily but once given it comes to with loyalty. A loyalty that will live until her death, she would gladly give her life and blood to protect a pack she respects and is part of. It's her way. Another thing, confusing as she is she will obey orders from an alphan. No other. She would fight, hunt and do anything of that wolven’s bidding. However if wronged she will revenge, and it will be great.



Dame : Kalina EarthKore
Sire: Keetcha EarthKore
Brother : Sirano EarthKore

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Born of alphan blood, the pup was brought into a world where the ancient ways were law; she would have to learn fast or perish in ways that would not even have been imagined. Her place was not important, an heir, twas all she was. The heir for her brother was of stillbirth. This would affect her in was she would not know until she grew. Their son was the one they wanted, not a femme, not a weakling. Her sex was her downfall but also her calling for in years to come she would have a use. As she laid suckling from her mother they talked. "Keetcha we should name her. She is still one of yours. She is still your daughter!" the femme, alphena of the pack, spoke to her mate The brute turned round and disgust filled his orbs as he gazed at the pup, "She may be mine but she shall not rule this pack, A femme will Never Rule this pack, It's breaking the laws we all live by!" he snarled but as a well placed whimper emerged from the tiny body the brute was the one who moved forward and nuzzled her. He sighed as his orbs softened. "We shall call her Terrasa.” he said looking upon her and then his mate he nuzzled the femme. "My love I must go for the packs hold a meeting of alphans. Be careful and judge wise all that may enter whilst I take my leave" he said and turned slipping silently from the den. A while later the song of the meeting of the packs sounded Making the pup stir, her blind face turned to the exit and entrance of the den and she tilted it as if listening. Raising her crania slightly she gave what could only be described as a tiny howl but it was strong. "that’s right my little one" her mother said bringing her back to suckle "you will be queen of this pack one day as your breeding shows" ((fast forward 2 years and a half))

Keetcha bellowed through the night "Terrasa!!!" his voice strong and angry. "oh no" the femme whispered standing beside her friend, the brute in question was an omega's son, from their rival pack, " I’ll be banished for sure if he finds me with you Lunor. Run go please I’ll find you soon I promise" she said and turned bolting to her father tassel down and so too maw "yes father?" she asked
"where have you been, " he said not waiting to hear an answer he rounded on her "Lies, you insolent girl get to the den and I’ll deal with you later, I scent something on the wind, and outsider and if I’m not mistaken that’s the scenting from the pack of goldmoon." he snarled and sped off Saffire’s heart stopped and she was torn as to find her friend or do as he had told. She disobeyed him and follow'd silently behind him hiding. Soon she saw him and he was confronting Lunor. "No" she thought panicking.
"What right have you to be here whelp!" he snarled at the brute before him "this is my terrain and you are trespassing, enemies till death don't you realise that!" his fangs revealed his stance threatening and ready to pounce. Lunor did naught but grinned "oh I know it Keetcha,” he said, his voice so different to how Saffire knew, it was taunting, cold and dark. “I know it indeed. I just came to, well give you something" he laughed and it was demonic in sound Shivers ran up and down Terra’s spine as she watched confused.
Suddenly Lunor leapt ad he bounded over Keetcha's back to pounce once more trapping his ivories between the fur and skin of the alphans throat. His jaws clamped hard and strong around the leader oesophagus and blood dripped softly through the holes he'd punctured. Looking on in horror Terrasa saw her father struggle to hit and swipe at Lunor. His strength flowing as sure and as fast as the blood was away from his body. Frozen with fear her gaze fixed upon the scene in front of her she watched then suddenly something inside her snapped. She flew through the air and landed swiping at Lunor, her claws slicing his muzzle with ease. The brute dropped her father and he gasped for air trying to re gain any strength. She snarled and her orbs turned cold "You were my friend" she snapped "but now you will die like the cold hearted whelp you are" she said and lunged for him so quickly that he did not stand a chance. Her sharp fangs pierced his flesh and she clamped her own laws around his throat giving no mercy He managed one phrase before his at last his breath gave out " I did it for love" at this Terra shook her head violently back and forth the spinal chord in lunor's neck snapping loudly. She dropped his lifeless form and looked at him. "Love does not exist within me" she said and spat on him before turning to her father "dad" she said nuzzling him Keetcha's cold orbs were almost faded of the light of life and she wept. "Oh father" she said lying beside him. "Through his gasps for air he choked out the words "you are no more a daughter of mine" his orbs cold and unfeeling. She had betrayed him by helping and his last breath came making his body judder and fall limp. "No..." she whispered "no!" she let her song fly into the wind. Soon many gathered round. And they looked at the scene before them and then at Terra, Judging wrongly. "You killer, murderess!" they shouted "she'll kill us all!" another scorned they advanced and Terrasa tried to explain but it seemed the blood of her enemies upon her muzzle was all they cared for. She looked around and her mothers gaze met hers The hurt in her orbs was apparent and she spoke up "Terra you are no longer a daughter of mine, go flee for you have 2 minutes to fly from this place then shall the blood be spilled and it will be yours" she let her judgement be ruled and when Terrasa looked upon her pleading with her orbs she saw no mercy and so snarled and fled the pack racing. The pack waited for two minutes as was foretold and then chased. one or two catching her swiftly the sharp fangs of one meeting her flank and the words ringing through her auds "this is for Keetcha your deaths image" she swiped the brute and he fell tumbling as she flew on she didn't stop for 3 nights passing. Finally stopping over the mountains she sang her song letting it fly, telling of a heart broken by tradition and by betrayal she sank to the ground and slept for many a lunar passing. Exhaustion causes this as well as a pain mixed into it. Finally awaking she found many had passed her way for the markings upon the earthen floor. "Wolves mean nothing more to me. “She hissed "but a pack I need and a pack I’ll find" she reasoned. Searching for a pack who would allow her entrance she now stumbles here.

Sheet © Erynn "Draco" W.
Character © Terra
Art ©s to: Kiarei Star(she allows us to use her images as long as we keep the genders