Wulf TheFaithful

Timbers

• What you need to know...

  • Name: Wulf TheFaithful
  • Gender: Male
  • Played by: WulfTheFaithful
  • Age: 21 summer and winters
  • Height: Anthro 6'5 : Feral 6'2
  • Weight: Anthro 210 : Feral 200
  • Fur Color: Snow White
  • Eye Color: Gold
  • Species: White Timber Wolf
  • Master/Mistress: None
  • Mate: None
  • Shifter: Only Anthro and Feral form.
  • Health: 100%
  • Skills: Fights, hunts, magic user (Element user, supernatural conjurer), shape shifts, first aid, cooks
  • Family: Two Sisters- (Aadhaya & Eka) Father-(Shaman of the Wilds) Mother-(Unknown)
  • Mood: Starving for interaction

• Forms~

  None of these are my art! Can you capture wolf in one of your portraits? I'll pay for any sketchs, drawings, or paintings of him or any of the characters I make... All credit will go to the artist and it will be put on this site.

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• Physical Description

  Anthro Form: (Rarely seen in public)
  
  Pure white fur glistened every where the creature went, nose and pads black as coals. Eyes glow golden with the fire within him, and his soul bright. Strong this male was both in spirit and pride. Once he roamed the forest of Timbers with out fear, and he ran the fields of his home in freedom. He hunted both the hunted and hunter with his wooden spear and the long sharp dagger which rested on the side of his left hip. Blessed by his family and the elders, honored and respected by the tribes of the Timbers. Wolves are known for their love, compassion, and friendship; he is the perfect resemblance of that. He can be friend or he can be foe, either way he is the Faithful to himself and those he loves or cares for.
  
  Feral Form: (Mostly seen in)
  
  Such a beautiful yet mysterious creature trapped behind those Iron bars... Large and lengthy this male was, just as all timber wolves are. Its fur was pure as the first fallen snow of winter, winter time he would be impossible to spot when hunting. His golden eyes glow brightly with a wild flame kindling within him, fed by his inner strength. His body was turned away from you but his head faced you. The way he looked at you was breath taking, his ears stood erect and those narrow eyes seemed to pierce your very soul. Reading you, studying you he was. This creature is a proud hunter no matter where he was or what others have done to him, no one would break him and no one could. Show only love and compassion and he would do the same. This beast is not a wild animal but a free spirit, roaming this world and the next when it comes.

• Encounters

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  Nastrond:
  A hellish beast, created by the devil himself. Terror and death surrounded this creature. Fur gone, and its flesh rotted off the beast's very bones. Bone like spikes protruded out of the hound's spine, traveling all the way down to the male's whip like tail. Six crimson eyes would stare at you as its lips curled back into a snarl, showing the creature's sharp canines and purplish tongue. The hounds breath smelled of death warmed over. Wulf meet him in the cage with bared canines and claws. This demon dog was Wulf's mortal enemy as all demon are, one day he hopes to battle this creature once again and banish him back to where he belongs...
  
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