Cammie Moonites

Likes: To kill, blood shed- being a leader, her mate, her pack.

Dislikes: Stupid humans, Stupid wolves. Idiots, People who think her past is made up, people who think that she isnt ten years old, Noobs...

Personality: Smart, Calm witted, easy going, allows paranoia to creep into the edges of her sanity a little too much, shifts her weight alot, talks like Horatio Caine. Has a little of Horatio Caine's personality.


Camme was born to a pack of Loupgaroux, half wolf - half human able to turn wolf at any given second. She was born to a litter of all male except for her, and her father took her and hid her away, for eight years of her human life she try to escape his wrath, being held in a human hotel and tied to a stake in the wall. At the mercy of her father. He raped her tortured her, allowed others to do the same so he could get off watching, and no matter what happened she suffered through, knowing she would make it out.


About eight years into the abuse she decided she'd had enough, and out of the stake she'd been tied down to she carved out a knife, a weapon to use against him. She killed him, taking his life, and as he lay dying he carve Two X shaped scars into her face, one on her right cheek and the other across her left eye, and he made it so she was blind in her left eye as well. They where a reminder of his sin. He made it so she would remember what he'd done to her, every time she turned around- and every time she looked into her reflection.

Cammie moved on, after massacring her whole family, the blood of many a creature now on her mits and in 'er pelt. She struggled through life - finding no place to call home. Half dead, she strode forward into the night, trying to find her way. She had to find a way to live, a place to go. And there was no place for her no one that would be safe for her. And she knew that - She tried to find a home, as hard as she look she knew that- it would probably never come. She wanted so badly to be home again, 'cause she never had it. She searched for a long time until hunters had found her, in the distance shooting at her, beating her, just as her father had. When they'd left her beaten and bleeding they also left another mark on her pelt. A tag - a number. 09489 that number she knew would never leave her. Its hard to see, but its there.

A human took her in found her barely breathing in her own blood. Bound by the mits and tied to a post, being ready to be skinned, 'cause they thought she was dead. He found her that night, and pulled her down and then, brought her back to health. Later Cammie would find out that she had been in the company - of another Loupgaroux. He didnt show it to her until he knew he could trust her, and from Cammie's weakness, she had to keep 'erself a wolf.

Cammie's heart was that of a murderer whom didnt care who she killed, at the time and Roarke, the man who took her in and stayed with her until she was well enough- let her go. To find her place. Shortly after she left Roarke, she was found not to far away from where she had been staying. She lived her life being a contract killer/Assassin for hire. Killing whenever anyone needed her to, because she could. She made little money for the lives she took, and humans became afraid of her being around them, knowing she was lurking just out of eye sight at any given moment. Cammie bear so much crimson on her pelt that it has seeped into the skin, the many lives that she'd taken haunt her even to this day. Always haunted by the screams for life, the begging of parents as she killed their children as they watched, and then took thier lives as well. She has no remorse but is always haunted.

About a month after this had started Cammie tried to escape from that life, she couldnt take the memories that it stirred within 'er. The reminders of what her father had done to 'er. So she took leave walking as far as her legs would take her. A long and exausting journey led her to the cave of a wolf, whom at the time she didnt know lived there. Steele. Cammie was sleeeping when Steele found her, suffering from nightmares and her body quaking as she lay. Woke her up and talked her out of the nightmare. Steele took her in like a mother, mentored her, and taught her how to live a semi normal life. But it didnt last long as the memories came back and now they always haunt her.

Steele was starting a pack, Sawtooth - and Cammie had the quailties to be alphess. Mother gave it down to Daughter, and now Cammie lead, aside the wolf she'd fallen in love with - always searching for a new place to call home. Sawtooth, when it began struggled for life, being subject to rumors and lies, and being taken down at one point. And now Cammie brought it back. Alive. Struggling to survive once again. But this time around everyone in Sawtooth know it will. They wont let it die this time, 'cause it will always be a part of them.

Cammie's heart is in a good place, with the unity of her mate, and the family of her pack, always being one. She'll always be Sawtooth, always be an Assassin and always be a victim. But no matter what happens from here on out, the only other thing she'll be... Cammie Moonites