Khai

[Shadow♥-San]

†
Khai

[/size][/center]


This is the moment that you know
That you told her that you loved her but you don't[/color]

»Definition
[/size] Egyptian name meaning "crowned."[/size]

You touch her skin and then you think
That she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me[/color]

»Years Of Expierence [/size]
5 years of age

I spent two weeks in Silver lake
The California sun cascading down my face[/color]

[/font]»Gender[/size]
Brute[/size]


I wanted to believe in all the words that I was speaking,
As we moved together in the dark[/color][/size]

»Structure[/size]
Though crouched in his picture, Khai’s build is moderately toned.

All the friends that I was telling
And all the playful misspellings & every bite you gave me left a mark[/size][/color]
»Eyesight[/size]
Evidently, eyes are ruby red. Intrepid, gold markings trace the out line of his eyes in precision.[/size]

Tiny vessels oozed into my neck and formed the bruises
That you said you didn't want to fade
But they did, and so did I that day
[/size][/color]

»Magician[/size]
Khai is very different from the wolves here being that he has been stripped from his powers, only being able to use them at certain times. The Nubian princess takes full possession of his gifts. But what was it you ask? Khai, after many days in the desert, was able to make illusions appear at his own will. It came in handy many times and bailed him out of risky situations. This gift takes an enourmous amount of engery to fulfil and often leaves him feeling exhasuted.[/size]

All I see are dark Grey clouds
In the distance moving closer with every hour
[/size][/color]

»What You see is What You Get[/size]
Khai is an extremely deviant fellow when it comes to his appearance; from his mixture of black and gold fur to his scruffy moehawk. He is not an enormous wolf nor is he extremely tiny; he is categorized at a happy medium. Although after many months of travel his size isn’t quite as meaty as it had once been. His ears are always pointed unlike his tail, which now seems to droop due to the heavy bandaging. Khai’s paws, too, are bandaged heavily but he has learned to adapt to them nonetheless. [/size]

So when you ask "Is something wrong?"
"You're damn right there is but we can't talk about it now.
No, we can't talk about it now."[/color][/size]

»Diamonds, gold & silver[/size]
His jewelry consists of gold hoops that pierce the tips of both his ears. A single gold bracelet is tightly secured around his left paw and a gold collar wraps around the nape of his neck.[/size]

And I held my tongue as she told me
"Son fear the heart of love"[/size][/color]

»Tainted[/size]
Khai has a total 3 tattoos: two of them blemish the back of his hind legs and the other is placed on the side of his left paw.[/size]

In catholic school, as vicious as Roman rule
I got my heart bruised by a lady in black[/size][/color]

»Take It Or Leave It[/size]
All the attributes Khai obtains comes mostly from his father--much to his dismay. Khai is very hard-headed and never sees the boundary in anything. He is not easily convinced no matter what the situation may be. This being said, Khai is fairly sarcastic. I guess you could say it’s a mechanism he uses to in order to keep his emotions obscured. He is not a cruel creature; he still has a lot too offer this world. It just takes a while to crack the shell he has build over the years. Khai is also very blunt and up forwarded, never hesitating to keep that muzzle of his shut. If he has something to say, be it negative or positive, you’ll be the first to know. Khai never settles for anything less that he thinks he deserves. If he cares for something or puts his mind to something, he will stop at nothing to have. He tries to look at situations from every possible angel instead of being close-minded. Every day is a new opportunity to wipe the slate clean and explore the better odds. In his mind, the impossible is possible and if you’d try to tell him otherwise, he’d probably laugh hysterically.[/size]

So one last touch and then you'll go
And we'll pretend that it meant something so much more[/size][/color]

»Family Tree[/size]
Mother- Resting In Paradise
Father- Whereabouts are unknown
Sister/Brother- Khai does have another sibling from the time his father had an affair. Khai has never actually met his other sibling and does not know any ounce of information about him or her. [/size]

But it was vile, and it was cheap
Yet you are so beautiful and you don't mean a thing to me[/size][/color]

»A Closer View[/size]
Our lovely little Khai was born in Egypt, Cairo to his mother Femi (originally meaning ‘love’) and to his dear father Nizam (‘disciplined’). Femi was born into a very small, poor family. As far back as she could remember her grandfather and her grandfather’s father had all been peasants. It didn’t bother her really, she grew accustom to her life and her struggles. Nonetheless the trials and tribulations gave her an enormous, humble heart. As a mother Femi loved her son to her fullest potential; Khai always knew her name suited her well. She prided herself in being the type of mother who devoted her life and all her being to her child.
On the other hand Nizam was a different story. Nizam was ignorant and audacious creature, never hesitating to press his limits. Coming from a wealthy family, Nizam was a self-proclaimed king who believed the land he set his paws on was his and so it was. Once Femi and Nizam met they instantaneously bonded and fell in love. Nizam invited her into his lavish world and Femi pleasantly accepted. Eventually Femi was pregnant with their first child..

Khai had no brothers or sisters; he was the only child Femi and Nizam had among the two. The brute lived a fairly customary life provided that his parents always seemed to lend him their undivided attention. And Khai strived on the love that each parent provided him.
As the seasons drew closer and the leaves from the last oak tree had fallen, things started to change drastically at their happy quarters.
His father treated the family differently, more violently and snappy, and seemed absent almost every day of the week; leaving his mother to fend for herself and her young son. It wasn’t until one particular day in December that Femi and Khai were confronted with the truth—Nizam had fallen in love with Femi’s sister. She was exotic and striking, far more eye-catching that Femi could ever compare to. Femi was dumb-founded, choking back her tears as she argued and drilled Nizam with numerous questions.

‘How could you?’
‘How did you two meet?’
‘How long has been going on?’
And most importantly, the answer she received when she asked,
‘What are we going to do about our son?’

Khai was much younger at the time; the magnitude of the situation didn’t completely register in his mind. All he could possibly comprehend was that daddy messed-up and got mommy upset.
In due time Nizam left sister, despite being pregnant, and Femi allowed Nizam to stay within the family again so that they may mend broken pieces. After a few months Khai’s father was up to his old tricks again. Once confronted by Femi, he grew fierce and enraged. As the argument grew, his anger grew faster. It boiled deep within his belly until finally, he unleashed on Femi’s helpless body. He gnawed, scraped and clawed viciously at her body, ignoring her screams and Khai’s begs to stop. Khai tried with all his might and all his power to stop his father but how could a young pup overpower an overgrown brute? After a matter of seconds Femi was dead, lying lifelessly in her own pool of scarlet liquid. Khai could not believe what he just witnessed, he was confident that his eyes were playing tricks on him.
Nizam knew he couldn’t’ leave the female’s lifeless body there. It was only a matter of time before flies caught hold of the body and the smell would stain the atmosphere. The malevolence fool fled the scene immediately. Khai never knew what became of his father and nor did he ever question his whereabouts. Instead, he focused on giving his mother the proper burial she desperately deserved. Flowers and small herbs burned respectably aside her monument.

Khai wandered the desert of Egyptian for many days and many nights, alone and petrified. He had not yet acquired the basic skills in providing for himself. The worst of his troubles began when the moon was the highest in the sky when his dreams enveloped his slumbers.
Khai would dream often and in those fantasies he was visited by a mystical Nubian wolf. The wolf visited his mind often and almost immediately the male found himself completely enamored with her. Little did Khai know this Nubian princess happened to be a seductress, playing him for a fool as she entered his dreams when his mind was most vulnerable. She spent hours talking to him nightly, sharing her fake stories of how she was enslaved by her cruel master and how he beat her violently--all while pulling Khai deeper and deeper into her love spell.
The male vowed to set her free no matter what price he would have to endure. Under his vow, his own liberty was exchanged for hers. He ventured many hours in his quest to find the Nubian, his paws bandaged and beaten from his travels. Each night the Nubian would enter his thoughts, telling him of where to go and keeping in comfort in his journey. It had been approximately 75 days before he had finally caught up to her. The two whispered to each other under the Egyptian moon. Khai talked about his travels and she listened intently. The princess stepped in for a kiss and of course, Khai did not resist the female’s offer. In an instant the deal was sealed and his independence was traded. [/size]