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Laura Dunn Rogue
Gender Status
Female Healthy
Age Skill Points
(1 yrs, 10 mos.)
1600 SP

Character Information

Laura Dunn

Laura is small in every aspect of the word. She boasts none of the curves or wide hips that most females do, but is instead lean and angular in her build. By no means accustomed to the loner lifestyle, she has thinned considerably since leaving her home, unable to hunt for herself as successfully as more experienced wolves do.

Her fur is all the colors of the forest floor in autumn. Tans, browns, greys, and blacks adorn her pelt, with the darkest colors along her topline and the lighter ones along her bottom. Her muzzle and the upper portion of her throat, bathed in a creamy white, are the brightest parts of her entire body.

Her eyes are pale yellow, and her muzzle is lined with small scars from where scavenging birds and other mammals have chased her away from their kills.

An old soul. Laura carries herself with the sort of dignity and grace expected of one perhaps twice her age. She is reluctant to partake in the playful antics of other yearlings, finding that she prefers the often sophisticated and mature conversation which adults provide.

Blessed with a strong moral center, she has little tolerance for unfairness. Though she is slow to anger and even slower to incite violence, she will not hesitate to rebuke wolves whose morals or actions do not readily align with her own. Despite her young age, she is a fairly good judge of character, and can be unnecessarily harsh on those who do not share her values.

For all her maturity and insight, however, Laura is still absurdly shy and introverted, not to mention inexperienced when it comes to many survival skills. She understands the theory behind several practices, including hunting and healing, but has yet to gather the experience necessary to excel in any area of expertise. Despite her various shortcomings, she is an eager learner, and willing to give her loyalty and friendship to those she admires and loves.

Following her brother's death, she has grown exceedingly anxious, to a point where she often struggles to converse with strangers. Her tendency to overthink has left her critical of her own behavior and doubtful of herself and her abilities. Her poor ability to cope with stress has also diminished her desire to hunt, leaving her indefinitely on the edge of starvation.

Feels safe around {Sunfall} and {Saski}, but worries that she burdens them with her problems too often. Deeply admires {Marcellus}, who has become her father figure since her arrival in the valley. Misses {Chaos} and {Adrian}, as well as what used to be the Emerald Union. Wonders why {Holly} stopped being her friend. Fears {Klass}, and feels betrayed by him. Thinks {Rufus}, {Orion}, and the other Evergreen Wolves are kind. Remains wary of the Firewing Brotherhood, but understands {Valentina} and {Natasha} somewhat. Unknowingly looks to {Eyja} as a mother figure. Mourns {Jeremy}, and regrets not reconciling with him before his murder.

Holds an affinity for nature. Enjoys watching insects and collecting flowers. Especially fascinated by spiders and spiderwebs, but would rather not be close to either. Dislikes open spaces without trees. Has yet to realize she suffers from claustrophobia and agoraphobia. After spending time with Marcellus, and after learning that her brother was a healer in his pack, she finds appeal in pursuing a role as a medic.

thank you isabel, bonyo, and anna for the artwork


Height Build
Petite Thin
Father Mother
Somewhere Someone

{Jeremy} †

Died HY3 · Full Autumn · Firefly Woods
The Curse — Agnes Obel
Futile Devices — Sufjan Stevens
This Will End — The Oh Hellos
Crystals — Of Monsters and Men
American Beauty — Thomas Newman
Outside — Calvin Harris feat. Ellie Goulding
Medicinal Knowledge
Bracted vervain — Helps with sleep, anxiety, and depression.
Yarrow — Good for a variety of uses. Flushes wounds, stops bleeding.
Lavender — Antiseptic, sleep aid.
Peppermint — Soothes muscles. Relieves vomiting.
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