Yo, names Amaya. Growing up in a extremely religious household, God and Jesus were shoved down my throat several times. Whenever we went to church, I was not allowed to were anything remotely close to 'dark', it only seems fit that now, at age thirteen, I am a black wearing non-human. I am the quiet and thoughtful one of my friends, even though they call me the bad ass since I have stolen, and beaten people up, several times. I curse, I have tasted alcohol, and I am a bitch. Simple as that. But, I am also fiercely loyal and protective, guarding my friends with an animal like ferocity. I'm usually the first found in a crowd, my hair being dark and so are my eyes, not to mention my choice in clothes.

I lost my belief in love a very long time ago, around the age of eight, and my hippie friend- also an earth bender- told me it was because my heart was made of iron. Needless to say, around her I face-palm several times. I asked her to explain, and this is what she said:

My friend, your heart is made of iron! You are brave, strong, and silent, courageous and metallic. Nothing, well besides animals, melts your heart. You are intelligent, down-to earth, stubborn, and headstrong! You do not trust many, but if someone touches your cold and hard heart you are by far more loyal and kind than a Golden retriever. Nothing harms your heart, but when it does, it takes ages for it to heal, and you can take the pains and sorrows of your friends easily. My friend, you heart is definitely made of iron. ^.^

Well, that sounds SORT of like me...Now, I'm a fighter, not a lover, I choose fight, not flight, and if you can not roll with that, bite me! I am a lone wolf, meaning I will join sites, but I will never join a pack. Thank-you for reading this, and by the way, I'm a therian.

BTW, I seriously don't give a shit if you don't believe me, so please, fuck off and have a nice day.