Profile of Maeve

Her coat is a bland of greys and white. Her undercoat is a white color, with shades of grey that range from near black to almost white itself. The mask around her face is dark, especially around her muzzle. It lightens as it reaches her forehead. The mask travels down to her jaw line to a point. White rests beneath her eyes and mixed along her shoulders and belly. There is a very bright white in the inner portions of her ears. The light grey color travels down her legs, but her paws are all white, as if the grey cuts off right at the shin. One of her best features (if you ask her) would be her glistening ice-blue eyes. Blue eyes are a strong gene in the Ó Soarise family.

She is a medium height and weight, standing at 31 inches. Her coat seems to have longer fur around her face, shoulders and neck, as well as her tail (which is fluffy all year long). Her body stays rather slim all year long, and if you look close enough, you can see some of her muscle beneath her fur. But her physique is not that important to her. One thing that is very important in her hygiene. You will never find a hair out of place or her just looking like an absolute mess - unless you catch her right before she can fix it.

This social butterfly lives on the words of others. She loves to talk to strangers about anything and everything. She has a soft voice, and a cheerful disposition, even through the bad times of her life. When it comes to others, she will do anything for those around her who need her. It doesn't matter if she is also in need, others come first - especially her mother. She is happy in the service of others especially when she knows exactly what to do. With her wish to help others, she is overly patient. It is incredible how patient she is, but like a growing flower, it needs time and nurturing. That is how she treats everyone in her life.

One of her favorite things in the whole world are flowers. They could be any kind, but she prefers the ones that have shades of purple and blue. Her mother gave her a love of nature, and told her to always be true to herself. So when you speak to her about something, she often speaks a little too much. She is also a very good secret keeper. If you have to get something off your chest, she will listen and tell nobody. Bravery and confidence flow from this pretty little girl. She is not even worried about anything. It could be considered naïve, but she sees it as a constant positive attitude.

A young girl's life begins with a mother, loving and doting to any and all who came to her. She adored her niece, Nimue, and every summer, she was teaching her the ways of her life. The things that she enjoyed. It opened up the young girl's mind and it changed Nimue's life forever. Caiomhe even took Nimue in when there was some drama in the family. She didn't care to know the details of it all, she just wanted to make sure that Nimue was safe. She had been alone for a very long time, so having Nimue was a good thing. It warmed her heart, almost as though she had a daughter herself. But she knew she could not eb selfish and keep Nimue to herself forever, and she really was not ready to take care of a male either. She just wanted the young that came from it, so one night, she set out just to find that.

Searching and searching, she was looking for the perfect specimen. Nothing too rugged or lame, no natural imbalances that she could instantly notice. No, she wanted a specimen that would help her to create intelligent young life, they would have a thirst for knowledge, and whatever they looked like - she would love them to her fullest capabilities. Caiomhe found that perfect male. He was tall, dark, and handsome. He spoke with an interesting accent, but they didn't really get too personal with each other. They spent their time at the tavern, sharing drink after drink. They didn't even exchange names, and in the heat of a single moment, they joined together. After that, she left, without a word.

Returning home, she decided that maybe that had not been the best idea. Being that she was in her home now, Nimue was out doing something, it was too quiet. Within months, things started to change within herself. It was confirmed that the single act would give her three beautiful pups. The first, a son. Then the two girls came out within minute of each other. Maeve was the second born, and she looked the most like their family. Everything seemed to go from lazy days to constantly chasing around three pups. Caiomhe did not have any favorites, she loved all of her children.

As they grew, she trained them all in the arts of magic she had learned for herself. She wanted them to possess all the knowledge she could bestow upon them. It was interesting, that while Maeve liked all of the lessons, she seemed to be most interested in the flowers. It didn't matter what type they were, she was interested with the way they grew, how the petals were all so different from one another. She loved the flowers from just the seed in the dirt to the full glorious bloom. Spending her time with her mother, she got into gardening more than anything. She knows how to do the magic things she was shown, but she always wants to bring joy to others.