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Adien Heavenly-Wing Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2019 1:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2019 2:06 pm
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Astrid The WolfAstrid, a young Wolfarian, was in the city in her wolf form looking for food. She had escaped from the battle nexus to New York City in hopes of finding a way to save her family from slavery of the battle nexus. Her race were proud fighters, fighting until death if it came down to it. She was no exception. Astrid was being chased though, as she was a fugitive, so she was sticking to the shadows. She managed to duck into the sewers before her captors could find her. She then put on her cloak, knowing that they wouldn't recognize her in it. She was a young alien, but a proud fighter. Big mama wasn't about to give up on finding her. As she held her bandaged side, having been hurt in the chase, she winced a bit. She had to catch her breath, and let her body heal since her kind were extremely fast at healing. Her hands began to glow as she placed them over the wound on her side healing it instantly.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2019 4:10 pm
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Astrid The WolfAstrid wasn't too much for the touchy feely sort of thing, but it was either deal with Big mama's minions or this. This was admittedly better than being hunted though. Her kind were nice to their own, but as they grew older were seen more as warriors than anything until they were too old to fight in which case they were seen as elders. Babies were seen as children while the older children were trained to protect themselves, as Astrid was. Though for her she was trained from the time she could walk, she had no time to just be a child or herself.
As she was cuddled by Mikey, and heard his brothers talking, she figured she could act like a dog until she could get away from this place. As they went back to the lair, she sensed something about these turtles, something that reminded her of herself when she was younger, before she was abused by the battle nexus like her family.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2019 5:58 pm
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Astrid The WolfarianAstrid wasn't much for fetch, and wasn't about to be. when Raph threw the ball, she ignored it since she wasn't really wanting to play, more like get revenge on those who abused her, her mother and father, as well as her older brother. Though when Mikey pet her head and called her cute, she had to admit that he was gentle despite being a mutant. At least he was being nice to her, but to her niceness always came with a price. The same could be said for the rest of the yokai at the battle nexus. Big mama was not very nice to those who participated in it. Her mother and father used to be citizens of Wolfaria, a beautiful paradise planet that Yokai used to visit. Like their ancestors they were a proud warrior race. Though that ended when Big mama came to the planet and ruined Astrid's tribe's peace. Her mother, a white wolf with icy blue eyes named Aurora, her father, a black and brown wolf named Brutus, her older brother, a jet black wolf with piercing yellow eyes named Shadow, and Astrid herself were all captured while out hunting. At the time, Astrid was only two years old and just learning to fight. She was used to make her family surrender, and fight in the battle nexus. Well, her father anyway. Every night he would come home either tired or injured, but acted like nothing was wrong in front of Astrid. She worried about him so much even though he did win all of his fights.
Once bedtime came around, Astrid was sneaking around once the turtles were truly asleep in her true form since it was less clumsy, and easier to move quietly in, she managed to store some parts from Donnie's lab, in a special compartment she found when the turtles were not watching her before hiding the compartment like it was. Then she turned into a wolf again, and went to sleep next to Mikey having used a fluffy pillow in her place while she was gone.
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