Millicent

Name: Millicent (Mill-eh-cent)

Nickname/s: Millie | Mills
Age: Young Adult

Seasons: 3 Winters/Summers

Gender: Afab

Pronouns: She/Her
Orientation: Pansexual

Scent: Earthy soil, particularly after a soft rain.

Height: 24in / 60.96cm(adult)

Weight: 70lbs / 31.7kg(adult)

Fur: Soft and very dense; her fur gives her rounded shapes from head to tail, with colors ranging from a dark to lighter cinnamon color broken by a pale cream tone. Her fur is particularly thicker around her neck, rump, and tail. 

Scars: N/A

Build: Rather on the plump side, she is built small, compact, and almost “circular” in shape language. She is more “top-heavy” with short legs that end with small paws. She has a curly tail that folds over her rump. She has soft, round cheeks, small ears, small facial features, and large, doe-like eyes. 

Accessories: - N/A.

Companions: - N/A.

Purchased Traits: - N/A. 

Birthplace: -

• Hidden Valley (Presumably)

Guild: - N/A. 

Reliability: - TBD

Specialty: - Trader (Default)

--- Parents

⤷ Unknown (Status Unknown)

⤷ Unknown (Status Unknown)

--- Siblings: 

⤷ Unknown (Status Unknown)

--- Extended Family

⤷ Lilith (Adoptive Grandmother)

--- Mate: 

⤷ None

--- Past Partners

⤷ None

--- Offspring

⤷ None

--- Adopted Offspring

⤷ None

--- Best Friend: None/Open

⤷ To Be Updated...

~Positive~

[Optimistic] [Empathetic] [Resourceful]

Optimistic: Millie maintains a "glass-half-full" mentality wherever she may go. Her faith has been the biggest factor in her decision to leave her home, in order to find something better, something bigger than herself, and something worthwhile to look forward to than a conventional life. She feels that a smile often can influence. 

Empathetic: She has come to understand that life is precious, and because of that temporary time in life, she extends an open paw in name of betterment, just the same way her Grandma-ma Lilith did so for her when she was an infant. He desire to be this kind of person has led to her being more open-minded about how others feel, and it's even more apparent when she comes to realize that the world is much more complicated outside of her humble upbringing. 

Resourceful: Growing up on a small homestead dedicated to growing herbs and making remedies, has made her confident in overcoming tasks ahead of her. She is knowledgeable of house-hold remedies for common ailments, and also knows how to get creative when met with a challenge. 

~Neutral~

[Emotional] [Resourceful] [Impressionable] 

Emotional: Millie relies heavily on her emotions, which she is strongly tied. Whether in expressing distress or joy, she doesn't hide how she feels, and she will feel strongly so due to not learning how to be reserved growing up. It may come across as being overreacting, too sensitive, or overbearing. 

Free-wheeling: She does not have an immediate or set path in her life, other than to proceed forward. Where life takes her is unknown to her, so she has adopted a flexible mindset to keep from harboring setbacks. Unfortunately, this can give her too much free will and she may adopt a "follower" stance if with company.  

Impressionable: Little social experience means that she is more strongly impact by things that are unknown to her. Because she always strives to keep an open mindset, she is more prone to listening to what others have to say, and thus allowing herself to be affected by it. 

~Negative~

[Gullible] [Transparent] [Complacent]

Gullible: She doesn't always know how to read others, and thus is not always aware of ill intentions of those wanting to take advantage. She has grown to trust those who offer her care and kindness, and her empathetic nature drives her to put trust in wolves she doesn't know. 

Transparent:  "I'm NOT mad..." "Yeah, you are - your bottom lip is poking out." She does not know how to hide her emotions, and she can be read like an open book. 

Complacent: Every moment in her life is a new one, and where her head lays, she has to call home now. It is a choice, and a strict one, to not go back home at this time, and thus she is "fine" with what life brings her now. 

Childhood

From as long as she could remember, Millicent could only remember one soul in her life which she could consider family above all else. An old, cottage-dweller named Lilith who occupied a humble cobblestone-space of rubble on the outskirts of city limits within Hidden Valley. "Grandma-ma Lilith" would tell Millicent that the young gal was found as an infant little welp bundled in a shawl at her doorspace on a cold, dark night, weeping for warmth and a loving paw to cradle her. Millicent does not know her birth parents, but grew up under the love and care of the old widow whom come to teach her medicinal remedies and how to avoid the danger of strangers wandering the valley's highs and lows. "Little Millie" was raised in a warm and comfortable lifestyle, doted on by her Grandma-ma, and always reminded "beware of unkind eyes". 

Despite her soft but insistent warnings, Millicent often ventured to peer upon worn paths that stretched between occupied villages and cities, never daring to venture too far from home. The little pup would often watch as wolves moseyed the trading routes, with their heavy packs and ware for trade of all sorts. Millicent was raised with few friends, so most of her entertainment was listening from afar strangers' quarrels. She would often bring home words with meanings unknown to her, and those which Lilith would chide her for. Grandma-ma Lilith often insisted Millicent stay home while she made the trek to the next village to gather supplies, often disappointing Millicent. 

Child -> Adolescence

Eventually, Grandma-ma eventually would have to involve Millie in her local medicinal practices. The young lass's curiosity grew, and as she come to know the forests and valley more confidently around their homestead, she knew eventually she would get "too big for her maw". Safety, ultimately, meant knowledge. Most remedies she traded focused on bringing precious gardens to life to raise herbs used for curing sniffling noses and headaches, and mostly things that could be infused in teas and warm baths. Millie began learning trade routes first, simply accompanying Grandma-ma to become acquainted with nearing establishments, often being whispered about how "hoighty-toighty" some wolves were in cities and how most were better to be avoided. She did business with very few wolves, mostly friends who traded medicinal herbs for living supplies including blankets, food, or seeds. 

Young Adult -> Now

Seasons came, and seasons left, and with them, the remaining years of Grandma-ma Lilith's final course of her life. It was a time that she had been sure to consistently remind Millicent of, small comments, gestures, and eventually, upon her final, wavering days, a reassurance that she knew her sweet little Millie would be strong enough to continue without her. Being the only family she had come to know, even if not by blood, Millicent was distraught by her eventual passing. It was a peaceful one, one such that the old wolf's sunken features still adorned that same warm, loving smile as the day she first happened upon the little lass. A lovely little burial was given in their personal garden, where Grandma-ma Lilith often made passing comments that she "wanted to always give back what she would take". 

For many days, Millicent reclused primarily to their humble home while she slowly came to terms with the loss. Grief was something she never had to deal with. Loss was something she never had to understand. 

Eventually, she made a difficult decision to leave this home behind. She does not know what will await her, but she knows that as long as she remains tied to this place, she will never truly move on. Besides, she can only assume that she was born in Hidden Valley, and perhaps, she could make ties, find information, and discover a piece of her heritage along the way. Or... perhaps make new ties, new friends, new prospects of a life. So, after bidding her grave a loving farewell, and a motivational speech to both the bed of flowers decorating the burial and herself for reassurance, she tentatively departed the homestead, and began what will become her new journey. 

To be Updated.

This will be a chronological order of which Millie meets other characters. This will be updated as I complete RPs, collabs, and officialize headcanons via art/literature with her.

Note: No particular types of relationships are being specifically sought for at this time so anything is relatively open! Ask me first, though.