<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">-=-Isi-=-</span></span></div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><br/><strong>Age:</strong> 3 Years old<br/><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong> Pansexual<br/><strong>Position:</strong> Omega<br/><br/><br/><strong>Eyes:</strong> Yellow<br/><strong>Fur:</strong> White with Gray<br/><strong>Weight:</strong> 84 pounds<br/><strong>Length:</strong> 5 feet, 28 inches<br/><strong>Appearance (http://fav.me/d2plnjz):</strong> Originally from Canada, her coat is thick, a mix of white to gray that contrast's nicely together.  The area around her muzzle, and her belly are pure white, it doesn't stand out, but rather blends in harmoniously with the rest of her fur. For a wolf she is neither too long or too short in height or length, and isn't too light or two heavy.  Her eyes are a striking yellow, with flecks of green, but the yellow is definitely dominant.  The darker gray marking around her eyes, give her personality, and only work to emphasize her eyes.  The smell of grass and plants can usually be found clinging to her fur.<br/><br/><strong>Likes</strong> Pups, the safety of being part of a pack (even if some of them scare the shit out of her,) tall grass, hunting, rubbing against the bark of trees, playing.<br/><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Angry pack mates, being hungry, being denied food by her pack mates, being picked on, being beaten in a fight, and when pups die.<br/><strong>Absolute Off's:</strong> Death, cutting off of limbs.<br/><strong>Personality:</strong> Isi is childlike in her love for playing, and warm and nurturing, when she is allowed to be, around the pups in her pack.  In her original pack, all her brothers and sisters where larger than usual, except for her, making her the runt of her litter.  Due to her size, many of her pack mates found her to be an easy target to let out their frustration, and while she wasn't a pushover and was able to win one or two fights, she found herself just not strong enough to dominate other wolves.  Because of this, she has a rather submissive personality.  Despite the fact that she dislikes being picked on, when she sees a pack mate overly depressed, or angry, she will go out of her way to put herself into a position where they might vent on her.  She doesn't do this because she likes it mind you, but because she has a very caring attitude towards those she sees as part of her pack, and will do anything in her power to make them happy and healthy.<br/><br/>Naturally curious, she doesn't hesitate to investigate a new smell, or even an insect she's never seen before.  Occasionally this can lead to not so pleasant situations, but for the most part it's no big deal.  She's also naturally very fearful of unknown wolves, and those that are much more powerful than she is, and will sometimes go out of her way to avoid them.  Before she was captured and moved, she had no real fear of humans, but now has nightmares of them that plague her thoughts even in the day time.  In her old pack, she wasn't allowed to directly take care of her packs pups, that job usually going to higher ranking wolves, but on the occasions where she could, she found herself having a lot of fun, and thus craves a litter of her own. <br/><br/><strong>History:</strong>  Born the smallest in her litter, and without the strength or inclination to dominate over her brothers and sisters, she found herself being one of the lowest ranking wolves in her pack.  That being the case, she was not the Omega in her last pack.  When she was small, she had to fight for her place at her mothers teats, but because most of her litter mates died soon after birth, that wasn't a problem for too long.  When she and her litter where old enough to leave the den, she found that she enjoyed running around and annoying the older wolves, who tolerated her to the best of their abilities.  Soon though, it was apparent that when it came power, she had very little of it, and so found hunting and in effect, eating to be a rather interesting hardship.<br/><br/>Hunting itself wasn't disliked by her, in fact she loved the freedom that chasing a kill can bring.  But afterwords, when presenting her kill to the alpha's, she found that being given enough to eat was an iffy thing.  So being used to going hungry, she tried her best to be friendly to those with power, in hopes of gaining a meal.  This worked for the most part, and she became quiet complacent with her life.  When the humans came, she was one of the first to smell them, but was also the one to be captured.  She still has nightmares about them snatching her away.<br/></span>