as a pup. When Luisa was born she was gifted with a brilliantly orange coat. A very thick coat, much to match her mother’s arctic genes. It’s crazy fly aways give her tiny body the impression of actually being a burly bear cub. Or a livid fireball. Vibrant, almost white, teal eyes watch the world with childlike wonder. She owns a stubby snout and legs along with a thin wiry tail.

Obsequious Luisa has an urgent need to please everyone. It’s a hard thing to attempt when your parents want someone who is strong, independent, and not above doing dangerous or ill things to get what they want—everything Luisa has a problem understanding. This leads her to be easily bossed around and used as a pawn for other wolves’ wishes, especially with any of her devious siblings. And because her father is so insistent that Luisa ignore all proposals from other wolves, as none of them will ever be good enough for her, it leads Luisa doomed to the promise of loneliness. Whatever it will take to keep her cherished ones happy.

Creative A wild imagination makes Luisa a curious girl, although from many to be learned experiences this could lead to her being timid in the future. Daydreaming about being a bird and flying amongst the clouds is nothing she is above doing, and it’s all a great escape to the pressures of being one of the many heirs to the Cereno throne.

Lonely cynic Luisa is always shocked by compliments as she’s used to be told contradictory statements that she’s not good enough and needs improvement in her peculiar behavior. Or that she is far too superior to belong with anyone else. In friendship or other deeper involvements. Trust issues have developed from her father’s insistence that the family is the only one she can truly trust, and everyone else are lying jealous backstabbing fiends that Luisa should just ignore. What happens when she does find friends? It will be an interesting bond by her hidden want for companionship and paranoia that all will fall in place just like daddy says: they’ll all turn on you.