Iris, The Divine

First Cnitharia-Wolf cross Herbalist in Rustling Leaves.

Born to a Cnitharian wolf and a, much more regular, wolf, Iris had a unique and different look. She had the pelt of a wolf, sure, but purple puffs of flames traced her body parts. An alluring, violet light was lined against her elbows, hind legs, tails, and ears. A charged essence of the same color lit her eyes...

Growing up was tough, she wasn't "normal enough" to be categorized as a normal wolf but she wasn't "Cnitharian enough" to be titled as a majestic Cnitharian creature. She was an outcast, a mistake. Her father wasn't involved in her raising, being a normal wolf and. having a pack to sustain. Her mother was busy, keeping up with the lines of customers buying rare, Cnitharian items in exchange for a rare currency. Instead, she was taught by Nirha, her mother's co-owner. She brought back little souvenirs from her explorations to restock. Sometimes, she brought scrolls and taught her how to read and write. She taught Iris how to avoid danger in the Dreamlands and Cnitharian culture. When Vahri, her mother, was too busy to look out for Iris, Nirha looked out for her and even explored with her! Foraging, hunting, climbing, and skills of all sorts were taught by the kind, cheerful Nirha. It wasn't that Vahri was a bad mother, it was just that work often took all her attention and effort. On Holidays when the Shoppe was closed, the three would spend time together and celebrate.

Woken up from a Dream

Nirha and Iris were bored of the Dreamlands, despite Vahri's horror. Nirha had a good job but the Dreamlands, despite the sights, had little opportunity. Before the Dreamlands closed, they parted ways with Vahri and set sail for new lands. It was foreign, new to them in all sorts of ways. The animals looked funky and the wolves were bare with only a pelt. No tentacles, ruffles, or flames of any sort. A young, golden alpha female welcomed them to her small, but growing, pack. Iris and Nirha were one of the first members, working hard to make Sun's dream a reality. They recruited wolves of all sorts, different or indifferent. When the pack was sturdy, Iris ascended higher into the ranks and secured a place as a herbalist. The pack was complete but Nirha was growing sick, and no sorts of medicines were able to heal her. Nirha had passed, her soul now a wisp that accompanied her mother in the Dreamlands.