OC#02- DarkShaquille's Ammaterasu Okami

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About the OC:

Age: "Not of your concern mortal, Tho lets us say I paid heed to the dawn of Light"

 Height: 1m80

Bio: "The ones whom knoweth of mine nature, name me Ammaterasu Okami, I hath been born of the Father of Light and the Mother of Stone. I am She Who Runs Eternal....ok enough theatrics. Yes, I am Ammaterasu, mine friends calleth me Ammy. Once, in forlorn times I was an Avatar of Sun's light, as mine father was before myself. Now, I am merely a timeless explorer of all dimentions and curiosities. After all, what divine creature could resist my arches"

From the OC creator:

“Pray tell…what troubles Thou…old one?”, Ammaterasu Okami, beautiful and carefree, asked at the old tree that stood before her. A longing, something that feels and calls to her had drawn her deep within the Old Forest. Nay…not longing…pain…perhaps? Hunger? Desire! Raising her soft hand she reached for the tree, touching its bark: “whisper…I beg of Thee…”, she asked once more, desiring to aid the ailing tree. Her heart was large enough to care and want to nurture those that need her. As sworn and tasked of her by the Lightfather before his…
She shakes the memory, no point in opening old wounds. But as her mind fights the memory, her heart skips a beat as a strong vine snatches her wrist! Her eyes flared with black flames, her dress of black and golden flames embroidered upon them flashed before it stopped. This confused her. Before he indeed passed, her father, the Sun Avatar…Lightfather, gifted her a protective dress, one that protects from those that mean her harm. So why would it not burn the tree?! Her answer however came quickly after she was hoisted up higher and held in place. A moment she feared that the Moon Trickster had caught her, but there was no chance he’d be able to find her in the Old Forest, especially during this time of day. No, her worries and doubts were taken away once she heard the unmistakable panting of wolves, skittering of rodents and flapping of wings. Animals had come to her, drawn to the wolven nature of her being. She grinned, seeing the animals approach her. “Ahh…I know what all of Thee want”