Name: Yumi Wolf<br/><br/>Age: 23<br/><br/>Hight: 5'4''<br/><br/>Eye color: Gray/Blue<br/><br/>Hair: down to the middle of her back, straight, and black.<br/><br/>race: Half wolf-tail and ears are white, with a human body.<br/><br/>history: Yumi was born to a family of full wolves, she through she would become an outcast since she was not like them but she was more welcome then she imagined. Before she learned to hide her ears and tail children began to tease her at the age of 10 and on until she got to high school at the age of 17. She soon learned she didn't care what people thought and also proved herself to be smarter then the rest of them. She used her knowledge of what she loved and started to make art with just paper, pencil and what she saw in her mind.<br/><br/>Intro:<br/><br/>It was late afternoon when I had finished a drawling of mine, someone had paid me to draw there pet at play I took the picture home to put the finishing touches on it. It was a picture of a Aussie Shepard dog in mid air catching a Frisbee. Once I finished the picture I put it up in a safe place and walked into the kitchen of my small studio apartment, I opened the fridge and searched it for some food finding nothing of intreast. I kicked the door closed before looking in my menu rack ready to order out, it was going to be a full moon that night but my cravings for meat had started early. I ordered a meat lovers pizza with extra meat piled high on it, along with a cheese cake on the side. My sweet tooth was not beatable when it came to nights like this, I heated all of not being a full wolf where I could go out anytime I want and not worry about having to hide anything. But I knew the day where I didn't have to hide ears and a tail would never come, so I stayed in and ordered out with a movie to watch.