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Skjǫldrheim (Drengr)
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Species
Wolf

Sex
Male (He/Him)

Age
2y. [5/2/2025]

Height
Very Tall

Weight
Heavy

Build
Athletic

Eyes
Metallic Orange.

Fur
French Puce, Deep Dumpling, American Bronze, Crayola Tan.

Scent
burning wood. Smoke. Ash. Thyme.

Oddities
Wears a Helm of Awe necklace. Fiery eyes. Large Paws. Thick Fur. Bushy Tail.

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𐃈 Boisterous 𐃈 Fierce 𐃈 Independent 𐃈 Adventurous 𐃈 Strong 𐃈 Bull-headed 𐃈
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He'd decorated his new home with various flowers he'd gathered and placed the badger skins along the bottom of his den but he still felt like something was missing. He couldn't place what but he was sure if he could just see it he'd know what it was... More skins perhaps?

Snorting through his nostrils the man rose to his paws from the mother skin and stretched his massive body out slightly before he ducked himself out of the dirt den and furrowed a look out into the day. Thor rolled his shoulders and shook himself out before he began to head deeper into the scattered forests to find something that he could use to spruce up his home.

He was a lavish man, loving many furs and flowers about to make things more lively as a human his home was full of light and colors. Sighing at the memories of his home back home he bared a few teeth from the side of his mouth and continued deeper and further from his home.

It took him a while but soon he came upon a six tined antler just laying on the dirt floor surrounded by pine needles and lush grasses. Assuming the antler must have come off during a rut fight Thor tossed his head back and let out a hearty chuckle, pulling his head up and puffing his chest out proudly as he padded over to it and lifted it in his teeth.

Not bothering to be careful with the thick tined thing he smiled around it and turned to head back home, the sky finally starting to show colors other than the purple that had been vibrant when he'd left home. Now the portrait on the skyline was full of bright reds and pinks as they streaked across the heavens.

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Thorvald wears a black fox pelt draped across his shoulders.

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