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one. gray two. brute three. four years old
five. interested in none. six. father to none
seven. lead healer eight. surmises ancestors.
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gray is a black, gray, and white palleted wolf: underneath his dark ashen top coat, his chest, face, stomach, and legs are coated with a creamy white. he was named for the unusually gray stripe that begins from the top of his nose, and ends at the tip of his tail. his auditories are immense and are quite opposite to his diminutive nose and paws. gray's visionaries are huge, owl-like suns: with a piercing, amber sharpness to them. his leanness provides easy navigation in forests filled with brambles and trees, as well as the swamp lands where he gathers his herbs. the brute is a temptingly sweet honey-comb; his words and personality layered with coquettish flair and gentleness that lures most in. he finds he quickly makes deep attachments and affections, due to his calm nature and simplistic attributes. the brute advanced in natural healing herbs and remedies, and often smells enticing and sharp; like the herbs he busies himself with. many have speculating about his past, though the growing-older wolf refuses to indulge himself with such things as misgivings that happened years before. despite his distraction of herbs, gray is loyal alpha who is not afraid to fight, but would prefer to avoid it.
