APPEARANCE:
Elleven is what you could call pretty. She isn't beautiful, she isn't hideous. She's in between, however she generally leans over more to the 'pretty' side than the 'average'. She can be prettier to some more than others, but there is no way of sussing out whether she is or isn't. Elleven is just on the 'Elleven' section on the scale.

Any way, Elleven's fur is a pale grey that just about slips into the white genre. It is soft and silky on her body, whilst also sleek and thinner on her face and legs. From her nose to the tip of her tail, she has a thick, grey stripe that is not so wide that it fills most of her back, but not too thin that it is basically a pencil line.

One of Elleven's most stunning features are her eyes. They are wide with enthusiasm when happy but noticeably smaller when depressed or sad. Perhaps that's why they always say that eyes are the windows to ones soul? In this case, they would be shape-shifting, bright green stained-glass windows that were certainly effective in the ways of beauty.   

ELEMENTAL POWER:
Nature (if possible) - She'd generally be able to mess around with things such as plant growth and create small disasters (such as perhaps a tree falling or creating a sort of leaf storm if in that category (I can't say it goes under just Storm or Nature, so I'll just let you decide ^^) 

PERSONALITY:
Elleven is generally a sweet character. She's the kind of she-wolf who would play a minor prank on her packmate to see their reaction and then just head over to them and say sorry, even if they're laughing. She's always playing with pups and joking around with her fellow colleagues when she's in a happy mood and is moderately known for cheering others up with her kind smile and almost always giving 110% in the things she does.

However, Elleven isn't always happy. She refuses to go by her nickname, Elle, when she is scared, angered, sad or just feels oddly unhappy. In the uncommon occasions where she isn't working hard or smiling, she will most likely be snappy or sore-loser-ish, or she will just desolate herself for hours (sometimes days). But there is one thing that makes her happy: being with her close friends. Therefore, in these moments, all she really needs is a friendly lick between the ears and a little comforting unless she is really stuck in a mood.

Onto the serious side now. Elleven sugarcoats the truth when it comes to friends and kits unless it is serious. Instead of saying "Good morning, little pup, your mother won't be seeing you in a long time until you're a very old wolf." she'd probably think of the nicest way to say 'Im sorry, Carl, your lovely mother was murdered by man when she was hunting a rabbit by the city.' which would result in something along the lines of "I'm very sorry Carl, but your mother won't be coming back until you go to the spirits. We've just had news that your mother was attacked by man and she's had to join the spirits. But don't worry; there are lots of rabbits and friendly wolves among the spirits, and as much as she misses you and your father, mother is having a good time."

Elleven is also very comforting. Sometimes she can be seriously awkward (correction: most of the time she is seriously awkward) but she still does her best to make other wolves feel the best they can. She is also very intelligent, although it makes her very tired when she thinks of big plans. Yeaaahhhhh....;-;

HISTORY:
Elleven was born to her father, Misha, and her mother, Alice, along with the tiny runt of the litter, 'Little Nathaniel'. Nathaniel was mentored by Alice, who, despite her cutesy name, was not even close to cute in battle. Therefore, Elleven was mentored to Misha. Misha was basically the roots of his daughter; they both had the same bouncy personality; they both were nature elements; they even had the same fur! So Misha influenced even more of himself onto Elleven once they started training. 

It was once Elleven and Nathaniel were confident in their training that tragedy struck. It was a harsh winter, and any scrap would do, even perhaps wolf. 

So, Elleven and Nathaniel set out for a paired hunting trip when they were both two years old. The snow was that thick on the ground, that Nathaniel struggled walking (Although anyone would if the snow was up to their belly). However, Elleven's long legs kept her free from the situation her brother was in. 

It had been about two hours since they left, and there wasn't even a trace of a single bird. So they started heading back. It wasn't long until Nathaniel turned blue and collapsed. It was too hard to carry him back, so Little Nathaniel had to go. 

As Elleven rushed back to tell her parents, she found that they were gone, replaced by blood.

Ever since, Elleven has been living with the Lunaris Clan, and has lived a peaceful life since (aka, I'm too lazy to write more ;-