My Name is Amythest Wolfe

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The name is Amythest Wolfe, but I guess you can call me Amy; just don't do it too often, I don't really like it. I am a 22 years old Human-Shapeshifter Hybrid; I was born, raised and abandoned, or so it feels. I had a family once, but now I consider myself to be an orphan seeing as both of my parents are dead. No... they were murdered and I will not rest until I find the bastards who did it. 

My mother, June Wolfe, was a human with long brown and black hair; but the one aspect that I liked of her was her eyes. I really liked her eyes, they were a beautiful pumpkin orange color and I loved how they sparkled in the sunlight and in the moonlight. They were absolutely perfect in every way. Then, there was my father, Robert Wolfe. My dad, on the other hand, well, let's just say he was a full-fledged shapeshifter who didn't have the best of tempers but, I still loved him anyway. I mean, he was my father after all. 

He was fairly tall in height and had a decent build to him, not too heavy but not too thin either; he was quick on his feet, but not enough to outrun a cheetah; if one of those things were nearby he'd probably be royally screwed. My father had one light blue eye and one lavender eye; he had something called the "Paxe" gene or something, I don't really remember what it was called but it was neat. It just meant that my dad had special eyes because they weren't both the same colour, but two different ones. 

My parent's met by fluke, really; she was supposed to kill him but fell for him instead. Talk about sappy, but it's the truth. I was conceived by mistake and their outcome was me; a messed-up half human and half shapeshifter concoction:

I have black here with ice blue tips and lavender eyes with light blue specks. Oh, yeah... I should probably mention that the color of my eyes changes based on my emotions, though, I don't really like it; it gives away how I'm really feeling. I have other talents as well, like hearing peoples thoughts, turning invisible and talking to animals although... I'm not too sure how that's going to do much for me in life, but I guess I'm about to find out. 

I will soon be training to become a Proxy.


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