Chikita is a fierce and loyal companion, while stubborn and perhaps a bit hot-headed, she will without a doubt be there for those she considers friends. Her promise is her bond and once she commits to something she binds herself to that something for the rest of her life.

While courageous and brave, she is not entirely without her faults and is prone to troublemaking, pissing off Misha, and most importantly tearing the hands off of anyone who dares hurts her handler. 

Backstory                                                              
Chikita was born on a cold winter morning, fur as white as the snow that blanketed the ground and almost entirely invisible to her mother who searched for her little pup with a weak nose. Some might have called her a miracle, others a curse... Though the people that found her called her investment. A rarity.

Her mother was killed for the white fur on her back and Chikita was taken to be sold as a pretty white pet, but unfortunately for the hunters they did not realize the spirit left in this tokota. Even just a little pup, she was a biter, a scratcher, and simply a troublemaker.

After failing out as a lap dog, as a show dog, and finally as a breeding dog... She was left with nothing but the pits in mind. Simply put, her personality was one of a snowstorm. Wild, unpredictable, and icy cold. She never got close to any of the handlers, never let not even one behind those piercing violet eyes and bared pearl teeth... All except one.

A young redheaded girl at the time had offered Chikita food despite her having lost her recent match, showing the dog a tiny bit of kindness that had not yet been seen. Oliver had been mistreated just as Chikita was and on an unfortunate day, Chikita had bore witness to the abuse that the poor girl had to face. Ripping free from her chains she had attacked the man responsible, leaving scars and shredding flesh... But not killing. For the tiny redheaded girl with the same eyes as her pleaded for mercy... And so mercy she gave.

Later Chikita was locked up, sentenced to death for her attack. Late into the night, it was Oliver who came bearing a secret knapsack and saddle, telling Chikita to trust her so that they might both live. Not just survive... But eventually, live.

So they ran away into the night, hoping to escape the confines of their past and to find a new and better life. Chikita sees Oliver as the only thing left in the world with any worth and it is her duty to protect her.