In 1988 Alex came to Ibuki Island A province of Japan from his higher ups to understand the culture of some of the islands for future business loans and acquisitions. Among his travels within the island he saw a pure white wolf merely digging coating her white snowy fur in dirt and clay Alex was caught in a trance. While Ichika was merely planting some new crops she could help but merely stare back at the stranger and chuckle for him to come for some tea. From there the two became nearly inseparable. In August 12th 1992 Dakota was born and quickly noted to be a exceptionally girl and the coming years she proved more than either parent could ever thought. Dakota was a brave girl and quick on her feet, and witty to her father's unfortunate dismay and to her Mother's benefit. She was prone to pranking her father alot whenever he came back from his prolonged business ventures in Tokyo and assisted her mother in gardening and weeding whenever possible.

But in April 17th on a soft sober day she heard a loud echo crackle in the forest she was hesitated to venture in the forest that laid close to their backyard but being the brave girl that she was tried to talk to Ichika though she was fast asleep from the long work. Dakota ventured into the forest knowing the paths and ways to get back home with ease... She went missing for a whole week. Police ran wide search parties along with locals into the forest yet found no sign or trace of her until a week later. She stumbled back into a random road clothes torn, blood drenched, and a mind void of thought and emotion. She was administered into the hospital and fell into a long coma that lasted three weeks with periodic seizures and screaming. Nightmares filled her life as sights, smells, and emotions filled her thoughts that were never hers. Landscapes beyond imagination, power held in her grasp, visions of a vast power called The Government and its leader Lord O'Nealius. It took her an additional 4 years to relearn everything but her emotions were forever gone.

Thirteen years have passed, Her enjoyment of life long gone after the incident, the only desire she held was the taste of Combat... It was familiar to her, meant for her. A piece she longed for. A part of her that quaked in excitement for merely a few seconds before fading away in the emotionless husk that she was. At age 21 she joined a private Military contractor called MountainSong Co, with years of serving offshore wars and fighting for other nations, sent out with others only for her to return alone every mission where none expected to survive where rumors began to grow that she used her fellow comrades as shields or killed them outright for failing the mission. She garnered the name "Cold Bitch". But no one really knows who or what she was... Not even herself.


Dakota belongs to me

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Well sadly will be stuck with a crappy version of her due to the original file being way too big...