Jane | Sweet Sounds of Silence

Name| Jane, for it is the only word she is capable of saying
Name Origins| Hebrew, meaning "Gift from God"
Gender| Young Lady
Age| Three months
Place of Upbringing| Unknown



Eyes| A light baby blue for now, as she is a puppy
Pelt| Janes pelt is a pure coal black all over, with hardly any color variation besides the slight lightening at high points. Her fur is thin an wispy, making her feel fragile to the touch. She is rather bland in appearance.
Build| Light and fragile, for her age. Her bones are painfully thin, making her look hardly more than a skeleton. Her back is long and curved, leading down to her thin and short tail. Her facial features aren't traditionally pretty, but she isn't an eyesore. Two fuzzy triangles sit atop her head, though one seems to be more alert than the other.
Markings or Scars| Jane has acquired a rather life changing scar on her face. On the left side of her muzzle are a few long gashes, running from the bridge of her maw to her chin. These scars have rendered the pup unable to speak. There are burn marks on the inside of her mouth as well, sealing the left of her gums together and deforming her tongue. This is not only ugly to look at, but it makes eating very difficult and embarrassing, leading her to be rather scrawny. All she can do is mumble things that make no sense at all, and when she does, it causes extreme pains. Anyone can see that the marks are far too healed and set to ever be cured. Unless Jane grows out of them, she will never speak for all her life.
Deformities| A slightly stationary ear that can only be moved a tad bit.



Personality| Jane is, well, the silent type. She finds it very hard to socialize and many sort of friend, which can be found odd for a young pup. She tends to sit away from others and watch, seeing how wolves react to each others voices and observing new techniques to communicate. Basically, her only hobby is observing. She will watch anything and everything until she knows as much as she can about it, often times getting her into some sort of trouble off on her own. She never quits her exploring and watching, though.
When brought up, Jane can become fully shy about her condition. She sees it as a thing to be ashamed of, and is highly against any type of attention it brings. Jane is also very expressive, showing her emotions clear as day on her face. This is her main form of communication, and she relies on it heavily.
Likes| Watching, Listening, Waiting, Exploring, Learning, and Swimming
Dislikes| Being involved, Conversing, Being approached, Getting in trouble, and being forcing into any form of spotlight
Habits| Grinding her teeth, Staring, and thumping her tail on the ground.



Family| Fallel is her mother, Derec is her father, and her siblings are unknown to her.
Friends| None
Best Friend| None
Enemies| None
Nemesis| None
Crush| None
History| Jane has very little history to offer. She doesn't remember running and running, looking back and seeing the raging fire behind her. But she was too distracted to notice that a tree was directly in her path, eventually knocking her unconscious. When she awoke, all of her memories where wiped clean, and she was nestled next to the stomach of an unfamiliar female. When the young and unknowing Jane awoke, she couldn't move the whole left side of her mouth, for it had been burned shut.
Scared, she woke the stranger and showed her, unknowing of what to do with this painful scar. But the strange fae said nothing, gave the pup a disgusted look, and ran off. Now the look on the older wolfs face is all Jane has to go off of.



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