Appearance -
A muscular girl, thats for sure. Although it seems the lion and bear have mixed equally with her, she definitely carries her fathers muscle on large bones, making her look beefy when shes actually quite thin. Sonata prefers it this way, holding on to whatever feminity she can.
Her pelt is pristine white, another thing she tries to keep feminine. Around her ears, the bottom of her short, fluffy tail, and a small downwards triangle under her left eye are a medium grey. She likes all these markings, but she'd prefer none on her face. She doesnt beat herself up about it though. However, she does pride herself on her eyes. Matching her father, Sonata sports a fiery pair of orange eyes and while she doesnt have the same, inky black stone, she does have her mothers aquamarine fashioned into a very feminine, ornate cuff on her rear left leg, just above her paw.
In size, she tops off at a muscular 400lbs at her adult age and 4ft at the shoulder. In time, countless brawls will ruin her pristine appearance and only turn the now girl into a woman of strength and fire wielding badassery.
Personality -
Its safe to say that Sonata is a daddy's girl one hundred percent. She strives to be like her father - strong, brave, protective, etc. She even wields his magic - fire. Tailing him every chance she gets to learn something new, it's like she's Leon's personal sidekick. She soaks up any and everything she can from him. The amount of time she spends with Leon is infinite in comparison to her mother or other siblings, though she does have a fondness for them like no other. Envious of her sister for her carefree behavior and her brother for his naivty, its as if shes already grown up inside a cubs body.
Despite everything about Sonata screaming tomboy, she very much enjoys girl time. Every so often she allows herself time with the girls, assuming mother and cadence are part of that group, including any other close female friends they may have.
Sonata can come off as very... Bossy. She doesnt mean to, but she can bark orders around like nobodys business. She always catches herself once its too late or not at all before others get annoyed or aggitated with her, so it's a bad habit she'll always be trying to break but have a hard time doing so.
In the end, Sonny is a very loyal, kind hearted girl that strives to be her father, or at least as close as possible. She's highly protective over her family, specifically her siblings. She will protect Cadence from those crude boys and Barry from those bullies day in and day out if she has to just to keep her family safe.
**note: without her family, Sonny would emotionally crash and burn, so i think it would be hella fun if she screwed up really bad one time and she thinks everyones mad at her/hates her so she runs away to die emotionally then someone can find her (maybe she charred herself a lot as punishment and shes burned now yes like apollonaris but different) and she can build back up with family love yes /end ramble
Sample -
It was leg day.
That should be enough to describe what kind of day Sonata was having, but just in case you're not familiar, it sucks.
Sonata had spent most of her morning running around Pisces and the connecting tunnels to wake her muscles up. She found out the hard way that without stretching and laps, your muscles cramp up and hurt way worse than anything else this young cub has experienced yet. It wasnt morning anymore though, so it's safe to say Sonata has some very tired legs from all the running and rock pushing and sparring she'd done today. Most of her practice was on rocks and plants, but she was determined to have her first real spar one day soon... maybe with her father.
She was starting to get hungry though and she knew she had to find food now lest her stomach eat her insides. She worked out enough today, so now it was time to hunt. Thankfully she didnt have to watch what she ate with how much she trained and with the preference of keeping some softness on her bones rather than rigid muscle. Sonny trotted out of Pisces then after informing her father of her intentions in hopes of finding some cave rats to bring back as a family snack.
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