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The Warden
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Statistics
Species
Grey wolf x Wolfdog

Sex
Male (he/him)

Age
0.2 (04/01/25)

Height
Short

Weight
Heavy

Build
Stocky

Eyes
Hazel

Fur
Charcoal, Slate, Iron, Black

Scent
Smoked Pine & Musk

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Bitter, Negative, Protective, Standoffish, Snarky
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note; current age 1.5 months
for Wolf but also any DB member welcome


Once, once had he done it and to his pleasant surprise while the world was seen through a bland and largely pessimistic lens; he was not met with a negative outcome. Instead he had met another wolf, Soo he called her. And proved to his brother that he could make decisions all on his own.

This time it was the pitter patter of rain drops thrumming against the roof of the den that stirred the boy and brought him forth to investigate. He rocked on uneasy and poorly balanced legs, only sticking his nose out this time which was promptly dripped on causing his muzzle to scrunch and him to give a displeased shake of his head. Hazel eyes scanned upward with a furrowed brow dipping his head back into the safety and shelter from his assailant. 

Instead he sat there, and half pouted silently about the fact that he wanted to go outside but didn't want to get wet.

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Waiting on the sky to change.
Dawnbreak
Statistics
Species
Wolf

Sex
Male (They/Them/He/Him.)

Age
3

Height
Very Tall

Weight
Heavy

Build
Athletic

Eyes
Mulberry.

Fur
Midnight purple. Black in the shadows purple in the light.

Scent
Woodsy. Rain.

Oddities
Those eyes.

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Unpridictable. Unstable. Unknowing. Misunderstood.
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Padding aimlessly Wolf kept his head forward as he padded through the territory. He didn't have any plans, he just did... He just was...

The heavens cried today, a downpour of droplets from the eyes in the sky that peered down upon him, eyes that watched his every movement. It was strange, whether or not they existed he felt like he was being watched...

His hackles bristled as he wandered on, all scents were washed away, mulberry eyes flicked upward and he stopped... Why?

He raised an eyebrow, curious as to why the sky was crying, his tail curled over his behind as he went back to looking forward and heading wherever his large paws would take him.

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