This is an original character I made up for a Universe created by an online friend of mine. Hope you like him.
~clumsy_owl_16
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Name: Ariel
age: 18
sex: male
orientation: gay
status: Omega
species: wolf / deer shifter
Personality
-Sarcastic
-Cynical / pessimist
-Basically a tsundere
-Prefers to be left alone, but secretly touch-starved
-Extremely weary around Alphas, borderline phobic
-Extremely protective of children
Physical Appearance
-Brown hair
-Blue eyes (Amber in wolf/deer forms) (also flash Amber when overly emotional)
-Thin body, but feminine hips
-Naturally olive-toned skin, but pale because kept inside by old pack
Backstory: Ariel's POV
Hey. My name's Ariel, and no, not as in the fairytale mermaid.
I guess I'll start at the beginning.
I was born into a traditional pack. And by traditional, I mean, follow-the-Ancient-Rules-or-you-get-killed kind of traditional...Yeah.
So, some Elder picked out my name, and I was raised as the 5th offspring of my mom and dad. They tried their best to raise me as the perfect little obedient son. Oh, were they surprised when I hit 10.
Imagine their shock when on my 10th birthday, when I shifted for the first time, instead of turning into some big strong wolf, I turned into...dinner.
That's right, a deer. And not even some cool, strong, big, impressive buck. No, the Moon goddess couldn't even give me that. No way, unacceptable. I got turned into a BABY deer. Tiny antlers and all.
I almost got eaten.
By my sister.
Yeah, there was NO way that my parents were letting it get out that I was a cursed freak, so BOOM, locked in my room until they could figure out how to "fix" me.
Let me tell you, having a witch doctor try to "heal" you when there's nothing wrong with you hurts like a f*cking b*tch. I endured that torture for five years. Five. F*cking. Years. And that's when I turned 15, obviously.
Oh, what happened at 15, you ask? I'll tell you what. I went into my first heat, is what happened. Not only did I go into heat earlier than the other kids, that was when my body decided to shift into my wolf form for the first time. Cause for celebration, right? WRONG.
As soon as my body calmed down, I was instantly thrown into courting by my parents. I must have been paraded past every Alpha available in my pack. Even the Alphas that were old enough to BE my parent.
Eventually I ended up with Cassandra, a female alpha two weeks from her 18th birthday who was running out of options. Last pick even by my own "mate", nice, right? She marked me on her 18th birthday, and my parents got some cash for handing over such a precious baby-maker. It can't get any worse, right? Well, wrong again.
YOU ARE READING
Hi, I'm Ariel (and im not a fucking mermaid)
WerewolfThis is the life story of Ariel, an 18-year-old male Omega who's got a rough past. Sarcasm, foul language, and a little mature content included. Read at the risk of your heartstrings being irriversibly damaged.