Name: Wavering Moment
Personality: Wavering Moment is a quite shy wolf who rarely comes out of her shell around others. The only time she does is when she's in the forest. She can identify any animal, plant, whatever and is nothing short of talkative when explaining about wildlife. Wavering Moment rarely leaves her forest home, only occasionally encountering others. Even when she meets another pack of wolves in one forest glade or another, she usually hovers around the edge of the clearing, listening to the songbirds trill their melodious tunes. Still, even without contact with others, she's as happy as one can be and enjoys every blissful moment of being in the forest.
What she likes to do: Every day, Wavering Moment silently pads into the forest, She treks along a dirt path until she settles on a sunny spot overlooking a marsh lake. Sunlight streams through the leaves and lights up the forest with a warm golden glow. In the distance, tall blue mountains tower, the peaks blending with the sky. Water lilies sway as egrets and herons wade through the gentle current of the shallow water, lifting one slender, delicate leg after another and dipping their heads in, emerging with a silver fish in their beaks. This is Wavering Moment's paradise at home, her Garden of Eden. When the sunlight fades to shimmering, wavering oranges and pinks and blues, she retreats to a natural cave in the mountains to wait out the darkness. Wavering Moment wakes up at the first light of dawn to see the dark blues and grey come alive with fiery color.
Coat: Wavering Moment's coat changes with the day. At dawn, it's fiery fuschia and scarlet, gold and purple. As the sun rises, the colors fade and deepen to dark brown, the tone of the moist earth beneath her paws. The pools of crystal blue water dapple her pelt, the deep ethereal sky reflected in them. The Sun's dazzling light, the crisp whites and yellows, dance across her fur while the emeralds and leafy greens of the trees weave among the brown. When the sun sets, the colors fade to deep blues, dark violets with the last red streaks of day arc across the blue, caressing the fluffy clouds lit up orange and saying their farewells to the sun who sinks lower and lower until invisible below the horizon. Every color fades to black until the twinkling white stars appear, shimmering diamonds in the velvet black sky. Then, one ribbon of red appears in the sky once again to greet the Sun's return.Other:This design reminded me so much of my absolute favorite place in the forest world (which was the inspiration for the description of this wolf's favorite spot). I adore this design. Keep up the great work!