PERSONALITY

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Ettore is all you would imagine an innocent child to be. He always seems to be happy, and goes along with anything, far too trusting. He has a sweet and helpful nature- Willing to assist those in need, be they a drawing beetle, or a full grown bear. He’s a sucker for someone he can call a “friend” and thrives off attention- Something that he lacks in his current predicament. Ettore’s a suck-up, and acts overly sweet, especially when it comes to older wolves and other pups. He doesn’t necessarily care about his own well being- he’ll give up anything to make some other pups or wolves happy. Ettore is an innocent and oblivious thing.

He follows leading figures (or he would, if he had some) blindly, and will do as told. An obedient child. He trusts his life to others on a whim, as long as they have been kind, even if just once. Ettore is a quiet cub. He, when he did have a family, always sat simply in the corner, not to be a bother. While he is sweet and all, he has a devilish side- very common within younger children.

As helpful as he can be, he can be just as sour, jealous, and careless, though that side of his being does not show often. It is only when someone acts out towards him that he snaps back- Though not verbally. He expresses his distaste through simple actions, as Ettore doesn’t talk much unless he really has something to say. Ettore is all bark and no bite though, and is extremely afraid of getting hurt. He can take a cut on the paw pad, but he panics even thinking about another wolf's jaws getting near him. Ettore fears pain, even though he entrusts his safety to any passing stranger with the hopes of getting company.

[ This description is subject to change, and may be altered as my writing ability progresses, and Ettore ages - Also, note that this section was rushed.]

HISTORY

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Little Lamb doesn’t quite ever know where he is going or where he has come from. All he remembers is falling asleep near the warm, round and pregnant belly of his aunt, and awakening along the edge of a small stream in the middle of a large forest (at 3.2 months). He had spent many days near that stream, never even thinking of his lost family.
Eventually, he wandered off, far from the streams and forests and to fields of rolling grasses. He stays in the simple meadows, spending his days frolicking and attempting to catch the many burrowing animals. Lamb is unaware of other wolves- Having smelt them many times, though never knowing what the scent was. He is an easy catch to anyone out there.

[ This description is subject to change, and may be altered as my writing ability progresses, and Ettore ages- Also, note that this section was rushed.]

DESCRIPTION

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Ettore is a simple pup, with the majority of his coat being a muted rose color, from his head to his tail. An off-white belly accompanied by similarly colored stockings on all four of his legs make up his lower portions, while his back and tail are covered in a darker sanding of the rose coloration. The white on Ettore’s legs are bordered by a slightly darker band or rose-brown, and a similar color can be found on his muzzle and the bridge of his nose, leading to the back of his head where it connects to his dark back. His tail is tipped a similar shade as his muzzle, completing his plain appearance.

Ettore wide, puppy-like eyes gleam a pale puppy blue, highlighted by hints of silver. Whiskers sprout from his muzzle, deep gray at the base and lightening slightly, and a small fang protrudes from his black lips. His other canine is nowhere to be found, having been knocked out by ?????. His ears are fluffy and rounded, and his tail similarly plump, with plumes of fur feathering from the bottom of it. His paws, nearly always covered in something-whether that be blood, mud, or something else-, are stained brown and have small pink pads shrouded by fur.

While Ettore is still puppy-plump, he is on the thinner side when you take an average youngling like him into consideration. He is a larger than average cub, though it's not a necessarily noticeable difference. He has a less-than-muscular build, though he isn't emaciated or anything of the sorts by far. There’s a grin on his face at all times.

[ This description is subject to change, and may be altered as my writing ability progresses, and Ettore ages]