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YEY THis is my 2nd fursona FeatherBlaze~

She's too important of a character to me for me not to call her a fursona. She was literally my first Feral-Heart character & username and is basically the reason the name "Feather" has stuck to me all these years. Of course, she didn't always look like this xD and has changed greatly over the years, but I am utterly satisfied that I decided to change her design a while back.

So, if you'd really like to know more about my first character, here is her current bio. .u.
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Name ||
FeatherBlaze
"One who flies in a wake of blazing feathers"
Floral Tribe Arc

Age ||
121 years

Gender ||
Female

Species ||
Alteren Wolf, descendants of dragons.

Origin ||
Floral Village of Whitevail

Persona ||
Loyal, wise, and as headstrong as she is warm, Feather is a born leader. Instinctively taking charge, she is as dependable as they come and quite stubbornly stands for what she believes to be just. She is extremely selfless and doesn't allow others to worry over her, always putting others' well being before her own, despite severity. She isn't one for fighting, but isn't one to back out like a coward and proves herself to be a powerful force on the battlefield. That being said, the female is not without a sense of humor, she can be quite the tease. In the end, FeatherBlaze is in many aspects... A mother. Unfortunately, due to her "condition", The she-wolf often succumbs to states of... Depression in a sense where the leader seems to lose her spark and fall into a strange emptiness where she will detach herself from the world and appear much like that of a doll while losing herself to what some would call deep thought.

Gaze ||
Her right is that of a bright gold, whilst her left is a seemingly lifeless white. (Not blind)

Physical Build ||
Standing a massive 5ft at her shoulder, FeatherBlaze is covered in a mixture of thick fur and feathers, her frame thick with muscle, big paws, and a large head. Her long tail is made up of even longer fur, that flows almost like that of a flame. Upon the back of her nape and down her spine, the she-wolf has an identifying tall mane intermixed with large feathers that rest over her shoulders. Protruding from her form is a powerful set feathered wings extending to a large span of 23ft at their tips. Lastly, Feather is decorated with various scars hidden beneath her fur, but the one that is painfully notable is what used to be a large gash of a tear at the back of her nape just above her shoulder blades.

Pelt ||
FeatherBlaze's base pelt is a natural faded crimson that seems to burn in sun. An even darker red, almost black decorates her back, tail, and the tips of her ears. Upon her face is a mask of cream, the same color decorating her underbelly. The entirety of her spine and tail is decorated with cream stripes, and all of her legs have similar stripes that fade into cream socks. Her mane is also this color, and her wings are also lightly striped. Just below and curving around her eyes are unnaturally lightly illuminated white tattoos in the shape of wings.

Abilities ||
-This she-wolf's body operates much like that of a generator of sorts, constantly building up heat which is converted into flame or simply energy. So, her body is always giving off an irregular warmth that corresponds with the amount of energy built up in her form. If she is running low, her body would fall to a normal temperature and only give of the normal warmth, and when the build up is at it's peak, she is hot to the touch and gives off heat like a fire. When too much energy has built up Feather must expel the heat in order to avoid "overflowing" which results in the expulsion of all of that pent up energy all at once. That takes it's toll on her body and generally leaves her sick until her body has generated enough energy. So, she is constantly finding ways to use this energy or negate it with water. When wet, steam always rises from her pelt due to the warmth of her form. She dries quickly.
When this heat is converted into pure energy, her physical abilities can so much as double for a limited amount of time. And simply being around any heat source, her body will absorb that energy as well.
-As of late, Feather has also found that she can see into the realm of the spirits, although this typically only occurs when she's going through one of her lifeless phases.

Weaknesses ||
Although she uses water to help negate her own energy, she isn't to fond of rain, and can only stay wet for so long.
Her drastic selflessness is definitely one of her major flaws in terms of her own well being. FeatherBlaze will subconsciously convert heat into pure energy to push her body beyond it's limit.
When having an episode, she isn't so quick to take action and seems even less aware of her own situation.
In the event of overflowing, Feather's blood literally boils and it's actually quite painful when accompanied by a severe headache. It drives her out of her mind until she's able to expend it.
Feather's memory of her own past is very hazy, and almost like an illness, memories continue to slowly fade away from her.
Consequently, FeatherBlaze is merely living off of borrowed time, although not wanting to worry anyone, she will never say that that time is slowly drawing to an end.

Life Story ||
They say many great heroes start out as no one... But unlike many, the FeatherBlaze that became known as Savior, wasn't even meant to be from the moment she was born. Offspring to the proud leading pair of the peaceful Floral Tribe during a time of war with their sister tribe... Their only child... Already slowly dying not moments after being brought into the world. The pup wasn't physically ill, but simply fading away on the inside. Her soul broken and incomplete and slowly seeping out of it's mortal shell. Panicked and desperate, the parents went to their sovereign deity, a goddess they fondly referred to as "Mother" and befitting of this title, the deity took care of her subjects like that of any mother. It was a simple patch job to say the least... Offering a bit of her own existence to keep the child's weak spirit from draining out completely. But of course... There was no telling how long that would hold.
So, from the beginning, Feather was only half the presence within her own body and yet... Accomplished many great things.
Succeeding her parents, FeatherBlaze started out as a fairly young leader, but refused to let her tribe down in the Great War. She won, lost, and survived, even after a near fatal attempt to end her life, the stubborn leader still stood strong. She even dared to challenge a god... The dark lord Zoro whom played the roll as puppet master of the corrupted leader of the Larolf Tribe.
In the end... Both Tribes' precious home of Whitevail was soon driven into decay by their petty war of which most had forgotten the reason of such conflict in the first place. In the end, FeatherBlaze was the one to lead both tribes back to the land of their kind's origin... Altera, a lush and vast realm. But... It was soon after this great deed that the one whom had guided them home... Vanished.
No one really knows what had happened, but many believed that the warrior had finally met her end by Dark Lord she dared to oppose.

Years passed and some of the tribe wolves returned to the old land of Whitevail to start anew. A small handful, whom believed it to be their one true home. It was around this time, that a large crimson winged wolf appeared once again, roaming that old land and finding it's way into the rebuilding Floral Village.
Old villagers rejoiced, feeling their great leader had returned, and although this was indeed FeatherBlaze... She wasn't the same... The color seemed to have been drained out of one of her eyes, and strange white tattoos had a appeared beneath around her eyes. A once vibrant flame faded in color...
In truth, the great leader had indeed lost something... And still was. "Mother"'s healing touch was fading, and slowly but surely, FeatherBlaze herself was fading. Of course, this did not stop the she-wolf in her tracks. Even after loosing her old flare, the leader still burned brightly and would continue to stubbornly keep her chin up and be the powerful figure these wolves believed her to be until she was no longer needed.

Soon the great wolf would find herself wandering again, stories following closely behind her of a crimson winged wolf and their good deeds and warm heart. A wolf several children would come to call their first mother or something of the like, because no matter wear she went a calming warmth would always accompany her.

Kin ||
Mother- RoseWind(d)
Father- Apollo(d)
Siblings- Solarwing(M), Nim (F)

somehowthingshappenthatwejustcan'texplain
Mate- Prince Kenny
Offspring- SilverMoon(F)
Adoptive Offspring- Ayumi(F)

Art & Character (c) Arkrylic

Description

YEY THis is my 2nd fursona FeatherBlaze~

She's too important of a character to me for me not to call her a fursona. She was literally my first Feral-Heart character & username and is basically the reason the name "Feather" has stuck to me all these years. Of course, she didn't always look like this xD and has changed greatly over the years, but I am utterly satisfied that I decided to change her design a while back.

So, if you'd really like to know more about my first character, here is her current bio. .u.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Name ||
FeatherBlaze
"One who flies in a wake of blazing feathers"
Floral Tribe Arc

Age ||
121 years

Gender ||
Female

Species ||
Alteren Wolf, descendants of dragons.

Origin ||
Floral Village of Whitevail

Persona ||
Loyal, wise, and as headstrong as she is warm, Feather is a born leader. Instinctively taking charge, she is as dependable as they come and quite stubbornly stands for what she believes to be just. She is extremely selfless and doesn't allow others to worry over her, always putting others' well being before her own, despite severity. She isn't one for fighting, but isn't one to back out like a coward and proves herself to be a powerful force on the battlefield. That being said, the female is not without a sense of humor, she can be quite the tease. In the end, FeatherBlaze is in many aspects... A mother. Unfortunately, due to her "condition", The she-wolf often succumbs to states of... Depression in a sense where the leader seems to lose her spark and fall into a strange emptiness where she will detach herself from the world and appear much like that of a doll while losing herself to what some would call deep thought.

Gaze ||
Her right is that of a bright gold, whilst her left is a seemingly lifeless white. (Not blind)

Physical Build ||
Standing a massive 5ft at her shoulder, FeatherBlaze is covered in a mixture of thick fur and feathers, her frame thick with muscle, big paws, and a large head. Her long tail is made up of even longer fur, that flows almost like that of a flame. Upon the back of her nape and down her spine, the she-wolf has an identifying tall mane intermixed with large feathers that rest over her shoulders. Protruding from her form is a powerful set feathered wings extending to a large span of 23ft at their tips. Lastly, Feather is decorated with various scars hidden beneath her fur, but the one that is painfully notable is what used to be a large gash of a tear at the back of her nape just above her shoulder blades.

Pelt ||
FeatherBlaze's base pelt is a natural faded crimson that seems to burn in sun. An even darker red, almost black decorates her back, tail, and the tips of her ears. Upon her face is a mask of cream, the same color decorating her underbelly. The entirety of her spine and tail is decorated with cream stripes, and all of her legs have similar stripes that fade into cream socks. Her mane is also this color, and her wings are also lightly striped. Just below and curving around her eyes are unnaturally lightly illuminated white tattoos in the shape of wings.

Abilities ||
-This she-wolf's body operates much like that of a generator of sorts, constantly building up heat which is converted into flame or simply energy. So, her body is always giving off an irregular warmth that corresponds with the amount of energy built up in her form. If she is running low, her body would fall to a normal temperature and only give of the normal warmth, and when the build up is at it's peak, she is hot to the touch and gives off heat like a fire. When too much energy has built up Feather must expel the heat in order to avoid "overflowing" which results in the expulsion of all of that pent up energy all at once. That takes it's toll on her body and generally leaves her sick until her body has generated enough energy. So, she is constantly finding ways to use this energy or negate it with water. When wet, steam always rises from her pelt due to the warmth of her form. She dries quickly.
When this heat is converted into pure energy, her physical abilities can so much as double for a limited amount of time. And simply being around any heat source, her body will absorb that energy as well.
-As of late, Feather has also found that she can see into the realm of the spirits, although this typically only occurs when she's going through one of her lifeless phases.

Weaknesses ||
Although she uses water to help negate her own energy, she isn't to fond of rain, and can only stay wet for so long.
Her drastic selflessness is definitely one of her major flaws in terms of her own well being. FeatherBlaze will subconsciously convert heat into pure energy to push her body beyond it's limit.
When having an episode, she isn't so quick to take action and seems even less aware of her own situation.
In the event of overflowing, Feather's blood literally boils and it's actually quite painful when accompanied by a severe headache. It drives her out of her mind until she's able to expend it.
Feather's memory of her own past is very hazy, and almost like an illness, memories continue to slowly fade away from her.
Consequently, FeatherBlaze is merely living off of borrowed time, although not wanting to worry anyone, she will never say that that time is slowly drawing to an end.

Life Story ||
They say many great heroes start out as no one... But unlike many, the FeatherBlaze that became known as Savior, wasn't even meant to be from the moment she was born. Offspring to the proud leading pair of the peaceful Floral Tribe during a time of war with their sister tribe... Their only child... Already slowly dying not moments after being brought into the world. The pup wasn't physically ill, but simply fading away on the inside. Her soul broken and incomplete and slowly seeping out of it's mortal shell. Panicked and desperate, the parents went to their sovereign deity, a goddess they fondly referred to as "Mother" and befitting of this title, the deity took care of her subjects like that of any mother. It was a simple patch job to say the least... Offering a bit of her own existence to keep the child's weak spirit from draining out completely. But of course... There was no telling how long that would hold.
So, from the beginning, Feather was only half the presence within her own body and yet... Accomplished many great things.
Succeeding her parents, FeatherBlaze started out as a fairly young leader, but refused to let her tribe down in the Great War. She won, lost, and survived, even after a near fatal attempt to end her life, the stubborn leader still stood strong. She even dared to challenge a god... The dark lord Zoro whom played the roll as puppet master of the corrupted leader of the Larolf Tribe.
In the end... Both Tribes' precious home of Whitevail was soon driven into decay by their petty war of which most had forgotten the reason of such conflict in the first place. In the end, FeatherBlaze was the one to lead both tribes back to the land of their kind's origin... Altera, a lush and vast realm. But... It was soon after this great deed that the one whom had guided them home... Vanished.
No one really knows what had happened, but many believed that the warrior had finally met her end by Dark Lord she dared to oppose.

Years passed and some of the tribe wolves returned to the old land of Whitevail to start anew. A small handful, whom believed it to be their one true home. It was around this time, that a large crimson winged wolf appeared once again, roaming that old land and finding it's way into the rebuilding Floral Village.
Old villagers rejoiced, feeling their great leader had returned, and although this was indeed FeatherBlaze... She wasn't the same... The color seemed to have been drained out of one of her eyes, and strange white tattoos had a appeared beneath around her eyes. A once vibrant flame faded in color...
In truth, the great leader had indeed lost something... And still was. "Mother"'s healing touch was fading, and slowly but surely, FeatherBlaze herself was fading. Of course, this did not stop the she-wolf in her tracks. Even after loosing her old flare, the leader still burned brightly and would continue to stubbornly keep her chin up and be the powerful figure these wolves believed her to be until she was no longer needed.

Soon the great wolf would find herself wandering again, stories following closely behind her of a crimson winged wolf and their good deeds and warm heart. A wolf several children would come to call their first mother or something of the like, because no matter wear she went a calming warmth would always accompany her.

Kin ||
Mother- RoseWind(d)
Father- Apollo(d)
Siblings- Solarwing(M), Nim (F)

somehowthingshappenthatwejustcan'texplain
Mate- Prince Kenny
Offspring- SilverMoon(F)
Adoptive Offspring- Ayumi(F)

Art & Character (c) Arkrylic