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| Were Name: Jessie T. Wolf Sex: Female. Phenotype: Black timber wolf/dog mix. Birthdate: 7/16/82 Shifting Ability: Mental, dream. Home Territory: Toronto, Ontario, Canada. Dream Territory: A nice, dense wooded area. Physical Description/Human: Roughly 5 feet tall, about 85-90 pounds, (I was the runt of the litter, what can I say?) tan colored skin, dark brown hair and brown eyes. Physical Description/Were: I basically just look like a blackish-brownish wolf with lighter fur around my eyes, and a small white patch on my chest. Hobbies/Interests: Drawing, writing short stories, reading, going to the woods, and spending time with my animals. Favorite Were Movie(s): Balto, (well, it's not really "Were", but still...) Wolfen, Bad Moon, An American Werewolf in London. Favorite Were Literature: The Wolves of Time series, by William Horwood; Watcher, by Charles Grant; Wolfsong, by Traci Briery. Favorite Were Art: Goldenwolf, Wookiee, and K-9. Favorite Saying/Quote: "Dogs come when you call. Cats take a message and get back to you." Favorite Song/Bands: Pink Floyd, Queen, Matthew Good Band, Goo Goo Dolls, Our Lady Peace. Favorite Holiday: Halloween! Preferred Prey: Chicken. Preferred Method of Attack: Microwave. :) Favorite Non-were Mythological Beastie(s): Dragon, Griffon. Feelings Towards Vampires: Well, I've only ever known one, and I disliked him very much, but that's only because he used to constantly piss me off. Sometimes I find them to be a bit creepy, but on the whole I don't really mind them. Feelings Towards Humans: Mixed... I can tolerate them for the most part, but they usually make me feel very uneasy and paranoid. I have a big problem with trust... I think I just dislike most people in general. But not all of them are bad. Personal Therianthropy: Basically, I guess I was just born a Were. I've been this way all of my life. I grew up in a household filled with cats, yet I always had a very strong connection with wolves and dogs. In kindergarten I remember how I used to crawl around on my hands and knees, barking and growling like a wild dog -- even before I actually knew what a wolf was. I've spent many years collecting various wolf items like pictures, sculptures, plush toys, and whatnot. I've always known that I was different, but I just never really knew what to call it until I discovered The WereWeb and AHWW. I think I finally accepted my lycanthropy when I was about 13 years old, and to be quite honest, I wouldn't want to change a single thing. I've made a lot of new and wonderful friends here on the net who share the same type of animalistic beliefs, and I couldn't be happier. For all of you guys out there, (you know who you are) I love you all. :) If you'd like to know more, read my section on "Being Were" -- that should answer any other questions. ;) |