Username :Cryptid
Wolves name :I Want To keep the name Damon, If thats alright.
Gender : Male
Personality : Funny, Daredevil, Sadistic, Always off in his own world kinda guy.
Why you want him/her : I am making a manga, and I need more charcters, and I love this design greatly. Also, I tried to pick a persionality that i dont draw much so i can practice this type of expression on wolves faces.
If you dont Mind, I wrote a story about him, you dont have to read, I just felt like making him a background right away:
'This wolf woke up in the middle of nowhere.. try to get up now...' He rolled to his side from the sprawled out postition he was in before, and tucked his legs beneath him, slowly attempting to get up. Just as he was about on his paws his back paws slipped and he ended up in a sitting position. 'Well that is a bit better, maybe this wolf should get something to ea- Wait a moment, what was I doing before I woke up again, and what is my name again...?' He staggered back down as the memories of what happend before he woke up in this strange forest hit him, and he reared up his front paws, falling flat on his back in a submissive position. The images racing through his mind was more then horrific. The many wolves blurred his vision, only seeing a mix of pelts... and mostly.. blood. That terrible metalic smell. He was frozen in horror, in the middle of the mass of running wolves... But what were they running from? As the group of wolves started to thin, he could see THEM. they wernt wolves, well, they werent any type of animal.. they had a wolf head, with a jungle cat-like body, and one very long serpent tail. but the thing that got hi the most was the fangs. Oh my, the fangs. how they could ever lift their heads with 2 1/2 feet of tooth, was a wonder within itself. Blood dripped from the horror that stood before him, and a large gray male wolf, whom seemed to be that last one in line, turned around with his tail sticking straight up in a threatening pose.one of the much larger things took a few steps closer to the gray wolf. The wolf whipped around and shouted with a rough voice, "Damon! get out of here, Now!" The largest of the things was now within a meters lenght of this gray wolf, and it whipped its tail around, aiming at the wolves legs. The gray wolf collapsed then the thing bit into the wolves spine, ending his life quickly, and tossing him over by the other wolves that were scattered among the ground.
'Damon... is that my.. name?' Damon sat up in the woods and laughed,
"Well it seems i have no where to go now!~ might as well be on my way." He then stood up, with a twisted grin on his face.
'Time to go find Them.' was his thoughs as he started walking into the further depths of the woods.