Family: Mother: Rahna Father: SpringTree, Sirak (A) Brother: None Sister: Sarojin (A) Lifemate: None at this time Recognized: Has not yet done so Kits: None so far
Description/Image:
Ice-blue lupine eyes regard you from their setting in a Sunfolk-dark, angelic face. Fluffy red hair of a brilliant bonfire hue flutters unruly about her bare shoulders, puffing up to give the impression of a full-ruffed wolf. Pouty rosebud lips of berry red are equally ready to scowl, smile or kiss. She does nothing to conceal her delicious curves, wrapping those most generous proportions in as little as possible - tiny shorts and a scrap of leather that twists artfully beneath the nut-brown swells of her breasts. Light tan sandals lace crisscrossing over her tiny feet and up her sleek calves. Two bangles of gold grace her left wrist. She is unmistakably Catelf in her feline movements, though a hint of Goback is apparent in her mannerisms. Maori is full of energy and excitement, and it's so easy to forget there is no expression this sexy kitten does not intend.
Background:
Maori is the only daughter of the elegant Rahna of the Catelves as the result of a traumatic Recognition to a wolfrider, SpringTree. Maori was born in the jungle,during a trip made for that express purpose, but her early life was spent with the Traders. She came back to the jungles later, visiting the Palace on the way and seeing the scroll of colors. She was a loud, adorable, winning child, and nearly all were charmed by her... except Rahna. The clashes were inevitable and insurmountable, and Mao grew up adoring her "Daddy," Rahna's lifemate, Sirak, but resenting Rahna. She matured with lightning speed, and became even more adept at acting, to get her way. She learned that her beautiful body was an asset. Underneath all the fights with her mother, though, she just wants acceptance, and under all the deceit, acting and posing, she's just a wounded kitten.
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