Theodora ( Werewolf )

~ Fu𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 ~
Theodora Ann Lunar

The pale moonlight scattered over the forest foliage, landing on a smaller statured girl. Casting a illuminated glow to the scared back as she stood before her father. Theo's blood covered lips had quivered, was it her father's wrath? Or merely his lost love for he wished for a boy. " Breath.." her ears heard her mothers words and the girl swallowed in the musty air like it was her last breath.

Theodora
Nickname: Theo

— Origins: The name given to Theodora is a feminine given name, the feminine version of Theodore, which derives from the Greek words θεός, theos, "god" and δῶρον, doron, "gift". ... In Eritrea, Tedora means gift of God( Hiyab Amilak).

Age ~ Unknown || 5/1 || Taurus

Gender~Female || she, her

Sexuality ~ Bisexual

Species ~ Human || Magical
— Magical ~ Werewolf

Claws and Fangs ~ Werewolves have powerful claws and are able to cut through solid walls. Their fangs can tear human flesh and can rip out a human heart right out of their chest cavity.

Supernatural Strength ~ A werewolf's strength is much greater than a human. They can easily overpower humans and can rip flesh and bones with amazing force, their strength is notable even for monsters, as they have been observed as being able to smash stone with their bare hands. Even while in human form, werewolves have incredible strength. All werewolves seem to have a similar level of strength, however a possible exception to this would be the Alpha Werewolf, as Alphas are naturally stronger than their descendants.

Regeneration ~ Werewolves can regenerate all non-lethal damage, purebloods are even able to completely heal their original bites. Werewolves can even heal damage that would be fatal to humans such as injuries from a car wreck. Even if they are turned into a werewolf after suffering such an injury, they can heal.

Super Speed ~ A werewolf can move very fast;they are able to move from place to place in seconds.

Super Stamina ~ Werewolves do not tire easily.

Super Senses ~ All werewolves are able to see better than humans in darkness, similar to actual wolves, their sense of smell and hearing is equally enhanced.

Enhanced Agility ~ Their agility is greater than humans, often allowing them to perform incredible jumps and sprints easily.

Shapeshifting ~  the ability to completely change one's body from one form to another.

Nationality ~ || American
Languages ~ || English
Dominant hand ~ || Right

Childhood

The thin fabric seemed to muffle the screams that came from within, inside held the a morbid sight. The pale figure was coated in a crimson liquid from her pelvis to her thighs dripping down off the cotton bed she laid in, her skin covered in pearl like sweat drops that glistened under the moonlight that shown in from the open curtain. " Push Darleen, push " a short, black haired woman had coaxed the child birthing lady. Her hands wrapping around the darling babe's blood smothern head as she helpped to guide it out. A large brooding man had simply paced outside the tent, a thumb pressed to his chin as he thought of the two possibilities. Being the alpha of the pack was already a weight on his shoulders but now there was a decision to be made. As the babe was finally pulled from the womb, there was no cry.. the mother had popped her head up to look at the blue child. Had it suffocated? Setting the baby onto a flat surface the woman had started to pump its chest, dipping her finger into the child's mouth to clear out the airways. After a moment of pumping and forcing air down into the child's nose and mouth, it suddenly started to move. The limbs moving and a screetching cry coming from it's lips. The mother seemed to breathe a breath of relief though her worried brown orbs had scanned the childs surface. Both of the women knew that the babe needed to be.. and with shaky hands the woman opened the child's legs and you could see it in her facial features. Shaking her head no, Darleen had started to sob.. " please bring her to me" and her demand was granted as she held the screaming child hushing her as she had bounced and coddled the babe. The woman stood across the tent watching them with soft eyes but she knew the man outside wouldn't.. allow it. The alpha must take care of the pack and what the pack needed was another male. A boy that will once take his place as Alpha in the pack. Though that dream was shattered when he popped his head in to see the woman cottling a little baby girl. A low grumbling growl slipped out of his lips as he looked over them, quick movements had carried him to Darleen's bedside. " Hand it over Darleen" he stated quite coldly. Her orbs had flicked up to him as she shook her head wretching sobs leaving her lips as she would cling to the babe. " No.. no! You can't take her!" The man had wretched the newborn from the mothers arms his golden hues draping the child with hatred as he then started his way out of the tent, he shifted holding the babe in his mouth by the neck. Darleen had struggled to get out of the bed, her legs weak and blood dripped out of her she had shifted screaming after him. Begging him to bring her back, the woman had started after him wobbily and hardly standing she had caught up as she snapped at his ankles and rear. The male wolf had let out a growl, carrying the babe who had started crying her eyes barley opening as her hands were grasping for things around her. The mother had whipped up in front of him, growling as she snapped at him again. The man seemed to stop, looking at his bloodied wife it was like something had clicked, setting the baby down into the forest foliage as he scuffed. Nudging it over to her he shifted back " Keep the runt, but you will produce until we have a son" .

Teenage years

Sunlight casted over the forest foliage, seeping into the young woman's tricolored coat, the redish browns, wites and tans were a beautiful combination. Though what was about to happen was not beautiful at all, for this was the task of becoming Alpha. Across from the small dirt like arena was a large black wolf he was the challanger and here stood the small girl she had small scars that seeped into her back, arms and legs. This was caused from years of fighting for the alpha spot by no decision of her own. Her father the current alpha had forced her to fight for her spot in the pack. Every challenger for the spot would have to fight her to the death.. and she has always came up on top. Darleen didn't aggree with the battles but after having her daughter the woman had became barren. Not able to produce any more children this was the only way she was able to keep her daughter for if she didn't battle her father would end her life. Standing in the middle of the large wolves was her father a brooding man of strong features. He had looked between the two of them and her mother stood to the side whispering a small prayer " God please spare my daughter Theodora as she will cast light upon those around her " with that she had kissed a small cross that hung around her neck and stepped back. Joined by her husband the man was silent he knew all too well his wife did not approve of throwing her daughter to the wolves but this was the only way. For his concept is that if she can survive than she could possibly take the alpha place but if she dose not then the male will be forced to battle the winning male for Aplha-ship and he most certainly will honor his daughters death. For no one knows but he hold great pride in each of her victorys. Theo's orbs slipped over the wolf across from her studying his figure his stature, and stance. Most males who join the pack often underestermate her by how small she is in her human form. Though the scars she holds on her black and blue coated pale skin tells the opposite. As the large blac wolf charged towards her the girl had shifted her wolf form was alot larger , though she was a female so she was a bit smaller than the male. When he went to snap at her front leg she had reared up , his mouth connected to her back leg, he snapped and yanked. The girl yelped before turning her head her razor sharp teeth penitrating the shoulderblade as she would start to rip the flesh yanking her head back and forth as they were yanking one another like rag dolls in the dirt. Blood splattered and snarling could be heard from a mile away. Anyone who had the stomach to watch was sick in the head but it often drew the attention of the whole pack. After a while of the two snapping and ripping flesh they were getting tired , the male had a limp and Theo was bleeding harshly from a wound on her back. Though her pupils were tiny slits and at this point she was out for blood. The wolf had charged the male ducking her head down she had charged him into a tree trunk which knocked the air from his lungs his body lay on the forest floor as he scraped at the dirt whimpering and whining. Theo seemed to hold no mercy and with a vicious bit she had clung to the male's neck whipping it back and forth untill crackling could be heard and then a fresh rip of flesh she had ripped out the male's neck. Bloody and beated the female dropped the large chunk of flesh and drug herself out of the dirt area, shoving past her father was a deep growl. Her mother was sobbing into her hands she wished things were different.

Current Life

There were no more competitors.. Theo had taken them all and at this point the alpha was throwing pack members at her from left to right the poor girl he starved her to try and weaken her body. Even then she still won, it was some sort of fire inside of her that just would not die down. There was only one thing left to do, it was a quite summer day as theo was in the dirt her paws dug deeply into the earth's crust as she waited for her opponite. To her surprise.. her father steped into the dirt, his form shifting as he bared his teeth. This was the battle of the ages, the one her father was training her for..it was only to her dismay that she had some sort of feeling, she didn't want to fight him. Even after what he had put her through all these years the grey of his muzzle couls tell his old age but when he charged after her and attacked his teeth to her back she had let him her body was thrown around a bit she was trying to remain.. civil she didn't want to hurt him as she turned her back and tried to walk off. Other wolves were joining the circle blocking the passage out. Theo was then attached from the back as he drug his claws across her back and she had whipped around to slash him across the face with her own claws. A growl coming from her, her mind was becoming foggy as she was going to lose her temper. The man snarled at her and then clamped onto her shoulder, Theo couldn't hold back anymore she knew her father would kill her if she didn't kill him first. The girl had dug her teeth into his leg as she whipped her head back and forth releasing she then went for his back as they wrestled, snapped and tore flesh the battle was long and harsh as the snarles and snapps filled the airs. The others watched with anticipation but it was when Theo had over thrown her father and clamped down onto his neck she started to roughly fling her head back and forth, his whimpers and whines filling the airs and then her mothers screams. Theodora couldn't do it and she released his neck... he was bleeding profusely. The young woman had taken off, her paws taking her deep into the forest as she left a blood trail. The girl hadn't stopped running until she physcially couldn't move, her running had taken her all the way across the world where she finally settled down in a den, never leaving the forest as she started to heal up she tried to forget about her past but most of the time her nightmares bring everthing back, every night. When ever she looks at her reflection she sees a blood thirsty killer.

General description ~
— Theo is very quiet but will be outspoken when needed to be. Unfortunately she is also quick to temper. Theo also does not trust to easily. Theo will never go out of her way to be nice to someone as her life has held many hardships and she has a weird concept of love considering her father holds no concern for her and made her fight for her life at all times.

— Theo's pet peeves would have to be when people think she is weak or helpless because she is a young female. Also when people walk really slow in front of her. Habits would have to be biting her lower lip and fiddling with objects.
A fear of Theo's would have to be being abandoned because of her temper. Theo does not truly understand the word love. This does not mean she is turned off to the idea.

Good traits ~ Blunt || curious || strong
— one // This trait could easily be a bad trait as well, as Theo will always think or say what is on her mind or how she feels about a subject. They are probably the only one who thinks of it as a good trait seeing that it often hurts people's feelings.
— two // Theo living in the woods had caused her to be very interested in things that aren't normal to her day to day lifestyle.
— three// Theo had lived a long life of being battered and bruised but always seemed to come out of it alive. This has given her a strength mentally and physically she can overcome hard situations

Bad traits ~ Ill Tempered || Unforgiving || Blunt — one // Theo being the alpha's daughter had gotten his personality and she has simply grown bitter from how she was treated growing up.
— two // Her father has instilled in her brain that people never change so if you do something she most likely will take a while to forgive you depending on how bad it is.
— three // Theo will tell you exactly how it is.

Best quality ~ Eyes — Theo holds a brownish green hue that is often very startling if you see them in the sunlight. Theo dosnt mind them as she prefers the colors.

Worst quality ~ Hair — Theo dose not care much about her natural appearance as her hair is often in waves , representing the brown chestnut acorns that seem to scatter the forest floors.

Hobbies ~ Hunting || swimming || exploring

Habits/quirks ~ fiddling with objects|| biting her lip || picking at items.

Theo is the small stature of 5'4 her body is lean and lanky her hair is chestnut brown and long to about the middle of her back thick and full, making it difficult to maintain so often it is in messy waves. Sometimes she will put her hair into braids depending on how she feels. Theo does not wear makeup, her skin is pale and her nose and cheeks hold the color pink she often looks like she is blushing but it is just natural color. Theo has large doe like eyes, golden brown, averagely set on her face as they are coated with long brown eyelashes. Her eyebrows a warm brown, like her hair as they are of normal thickness. Upon inspection you could see the small pin pricked freckles that caressed her shoulders and knees. Her fingers were long and nimble. Her posture was slouchy and relaxed from learned habits.

Theo normally wears jeans and hoodies can sometimes be found in shorts and t-shirts but most of her clothing is dirty or blood stained.

Theo is mentally unstable as her powers grow from within she gets stronger. Her physical health on the other hand is weary she often does not eat when she feels like she has done wrong a learned habit from her childhood. Though with her powers she has no trouble lifting objects anything from the weight of a feather to basically any weight. Her werewolf background also make her much faster than anyone on foot. Specializing in herbal healing she hardly ever gets sick. Theo eats slot of herbs and berries though she will meats depending on what is available. Sleeping is something she needs a decent amount of if she goes for too long she can easily become mentally unstable.