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| User: | cerah_davis (1241168) |
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| Name: | Cerah | ||||||||||
| Bio: |  Cerah Davis remembers her childhood quite fondly. Born to a trucker father and a homemaker mother, Cerah was born in a litter with her brother, Skyler and sister, Julia. Yes, litter. All members of the Davis family were wolves. Werewolves. They lived happily in a den in Northern Montana. Their father went away often on his routes, but was always joyously welcomes home. Cerah especially like when the six of them were together - the children were later joined by another brother, Zackary. She'd thought they'd always remain so. But "together forever" didn't seem to be in the Davis plan. When Cerah was a seventeen, her parents had gone out to run through the forests to stretch their legs and enjoy the cool air and smell of trees flying through their fur. They never returned. Farmers nearby had been losing their chickens to wolves and seen her parents in their fully turned form. So with bullets traced in silver, they shot and killed them both, unaware of the children fretting and ledt behind. Skyler was now the head of their pack, a role which Cerah respected and obeyed. Skyler protected them, but he decided that they couldn't hide in the forest forever and had to start integrating themselves into society. Cerah was against the idea. What did she want with stupid, weak humans? Humans that had killed her beloved parents . . . But Cerah obeyed the Alpha and let herself be introduced to the teenagers Sky had befriended. Time passed and the pak moved around more, furthering themselves from the comforting den. They blended in fine; they never revealed to anyone what they really were. Eventually they moved to Las Vegas, Nevada. Cerah snarled at the idea of the dusty, desert air, but, again, she loyally followed her brother. They lived at the Tropicana where Cerah worked as a waitress, a job she couldn't excel at. Though her memory was sharp, her balance impeccable and her speed unparalled, Cerah had one problem: She didn't smile enough. Eventually she was moved into another position, a management role. She may not have been amiable, but she was organized, fair, and firm. Cerah hid in the basement of the Tropicana when the meteors hit. When they emerged, they found Vegas had faired very well, thought the humans were devastated and simpering. And that's when things changed. The pack revealed their true nature to the populace. The humans were frightened, pleading for their lives, bargaining positions of power for safety. To Cerah, it was both disgusting and extremely satisfying. They turned some into lycans, ensuring their dominance in the city. The rest of the humans followed Skyler's lead, or Cerah was allowed to deal with them whichever way she felt fit. The lycans were the dominant species, as Cerah had always felt they were. But four years later, everything changed. Again. An ancient trio of vampire called the Sanguine came to their city and claimed it as their own. Cerah hated every bit about it. To her, Skyler was the rightful owner of Vegas and always would be. But if he thought it best to bow down to the powerful, beautiful vampires, who was Cerah to refuse? She now would never dream of challenging them, and would scoff ---or kill---anyone that had the idea, but she sometimes can't help feeling that her brother is the rightful owner of the city. Cerah lived at the Tropicana with her pack for fourteen years, working in assisting Sky with whatever he needed. Without phones, internet, television, or other means of insight to the rest of the world, Sky finally sent his sister out to explore the rest of the continent, the globe if she was able. She was to work as a spy to see if there were any other great vampires ruling somewhere, or another pack that thought themselves superior to theirs. Cerah accepted the mission without hesitation and left the city to complete it. Months later, she returned . . .  . . . But to many changes. She returned to find her brother grief-stricken over the loss of the fiance she didn't know he'd had. On top of that came the news that she had another half brother. Personal issues aside, Sky gave Cerah news that there was a possible attack coming from Reno and had her working on strategies. When the possibility was a confirmation, orders came from the Sanguine to take them out. Cerah went with the army, working practically on the front lines. In the two week span, it seemed their side was winning, but there were casualties. Including Julia Davis. Not long after that, the Sanguine themselves showed up, ending the battle abruptly by taking out Reno's leader as well as all the vampires with them. Cerah was enraged. All that time they could have stopped it. She had planned for nothing. She had fought and bled for nothing. Her sister had died for nothing. Cerah has been in a depression ever since. She barely leaves her room at the Tropicana, answering to no one but her brothers, not even her old sparring partner, Gunnar Eriksson. She drinks heavily and sleeps most of the time. But Cerah's ready to get back to work. And if they thought the bitch was back before, they ain't seen nothing yet . . . | ||||||||||
| Memories: | 7 entries | ||||||||||
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