"Those who would seek to harm my love, shall feel my wrath."
« Basic Info »
//иαмє// Wrath
//gєиdєя// Male
//αgє// 3 years old
//ѕєxυαl oяιєитαтιoи// Unknown
« Appearance »
//dιѕтιиcтινє fєαтυяєѕ//Wrath is a born and bred fighter. He has pitch black fur, ideal for night battles. His golden eyes have sharp night vision, inherited from several generations of wolves with keen eyesight. He is broad shouldered and thickly muscular. There's not any part of him that doesn't ripple with them under his dark pelt, but he is not without battle scar tissue. There are parts of himself that are hardened and permanently tight from healing incorrectly. He is also not very fast as a result of being very bulky. His paws and claws are rather large even by wolf standards so although it may take a moment to hit something. When he hits it, it generally stays down. Fortunately for him, his ears haven't been torn yet, nor has he suffered any visible facial injuries.
« In Depth »
//яєlαтιoиѕнιρѕ// Wrath isn't the most loveable of wolves. He's not particularly interested in a mate (only this is a romance rp so of course he'll have to find one <3 ), but he does have certain qualities that would make him a suitable one. Though he is grouchy, he's also loyal, protective, and willing to provide. At his heart, he is a pack wolf, and pack wolves tend to function as families even in the lowest of ranks.
Since he shows little interest in a mate its difficult to tell what he would look for. Possibly, the best thing for him would be a female who is patient, but not a doormat. Someone who will enjoy his company even though he's not the cheeriest of wolves.
//тнємє ѕoиg// I Am All of Me by Crush 40
//ρєяѕoиαlιтιєѕ// Wrath's name is not his original one, but even from puphood his parents knew it would be a suitable one. Even before his eyes opened, it was clear that he was quick to anger. He would move and thrash in an almost violent way from the first moments he could. As he grew, he would snap and shove his siblings for accidentally bumping into him, as clumsy pups were likely to do. Even as he learned to control his physical instincts to strike, he maintained an aura around him, one of perpetual anger and danger. Others in his pack learned quickly to step aside when he came through.
But Wrath doesn't go looking for trouble. Being aware of his own temper, he developed an almost loner-like behavior pattern. He would hunt alone and stay on the outskirts of every lupine gathering. He would watch the happiness of others from a distance, living vicariously through them. For him, it was enough to be there and watch. He felt a sort of satisfaction in providing and defending his pack. These actions seemed to lessen the fire burning inside him. He has become a loyal, protective, and even noble wolf. Wrath isn't a very ambitious wolf. He's not really looking to lead the pack or anything, especially not considering that he can only stand to live on the outskirts of it.
Wrath is also rather thoughtful. Having his anger locked inside doesn't mean he's a mindless fighting machine. He thinks about things. He has opinions on the different lifestyles a wolf might choose. He can often be found sitting by a body of water contemplating life, or napping, when he isn't out hunting.
//нιѕтoяу//Wrath is one in a litter of three. His father died when his sisters were separated from him long ago.
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