Born in the human race, Jaci wasn't meant to ve human. She was born with a feral gene. She learned to run on all fours legs then on two. She denied her own mother's breast milk for the milk of cows or goats. It was until she was 8 when she finally learned to speak. In her childhood she saw the ability to speak to be inadequate. She was deeply intoned to her surroundings, perfecting her skills of touch, listening, taste, and most importantly...scent. She was very greedy. Her goal was to possess everything the world had to offer in the fleeting realms of senses. She rarely looked at her human world, it was too tame, too dull, too limited, too fake. She retreated to the forest in the witching hour of the morning, returning home in the twilight of day to night. She had a feral wild look in her golden eyes that made humans feel unnerved around her. She was known as the feral child. Her parents, shamefully raised her, watching her grow into something they dont understand. But, she had a deep respect and honor for them. They were kind enough to not throw her into the wild rouge world of humans. But this habit would some day be her spark the stretch of a miserable coming of age.
Upon the new moon on her 11th birthday, she retreated to the forest as usual, only returning to see her village burned and slaughtered to the ground. the tainted smell of gun powder, blood and fear stung her nose and the feeling of greed, rape, and bad will was like a lead weight in the night air. No one survived...she was the only living relic that traditional life. Following the instinct she fled, never returning. She lived in the forest as a true feral child for a lil more than a year. She got fostered by mother nature and her guardians were the creatures of the forest. She mostly turned to the guidance of the wolves who she watched and learned how to feed herself and run free and sane. Her evidence of this life was a wolf tooth necklace she made for herself. She promised and spiritual bond with these creatures, only then did she feel like she found her true form. This could have gone forever til one day she got caught in a wolf trap, she was only 12.
The trapper, seeing she was strange girl sold her to the freak show where she endured the cold behaviors of humans. Enduring ridicules, sexual assaults, neglect, and harsh treatments. It was in those tormenting 3 years did she learn to become cold and felt like a beast. The only sane relic of her was her necklace, who she fought hand, feet and teeth to keep.Her light finally came when the freak show got caught in a rabid storm...she escaped whole but damaged. Returning to nature wasn't possible. She was tainted by humans, and nature herself was slowly dying and sanctuary from humans was almost near impossible. What she feared most came true...she must make a life as a normal human in the human world. She was only 15...
Finally, after a year of human interaction she finds a school, her secret way to have a home in the forest park. She uses her senses her practiced secretly in the human world, to never be taken advantage, or hurt again. Miraculously, she made allies in the school. She wasn't the only "freak"....this is Jaci....feral child...
- Title: Jaci's Origin
- Artist: meditationpriestess
*this is a bio of a character an ally of mines wanted for me to come up with that is sort of a fantasy version of me. she asked for it...>: ) *
PS- JACI means moon in either Native American or Indian...i can't remember now... but yeah...
- Date: 05/21/2009
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