maggie mae |d10| cb fin

maggie mae.

I was never much of a girly girl growing up. Even at a young age, I found myself ignoring the "feminine" ways of doing things and instead, I did it my way. It wasn't fun to fall into a stereotype of a loving, affectionate, emotional soul like how my parents once encouraged me to act before they abandoned me. Independent might be a good word to describe it, my dark brown hair and chocolate eyes spending most of their time alone.

A lone wolf didn't have to be a bored wolf, though. I always found myself getting into trouble, taking things that did not belong to me and then throwing a fit when I had to give them back. Something about being a sneaky little thief always interested me, even if it did mean getting myself into a bit of trouble now and again.

When around others, it's either my way or the highway. Dominion is what I seek, the Queen Bee is what I love to be. The pound, it's full of young and old, and with a feeling of dominance, it gives me a sense of confidence and pride.

I have the body of a human and the heart and soul of alpha female. Cut-throat, confident, territorial.
Prideful.
Brave.
Dominant.