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name quinlann
nickname quinn
age four
birthed february seventh
rank fighter
kin deceased
coat black with grey tones
eyes emerald green
scars one running across
muzzle, nick in left ear and
gash on left hindquarter.
build muscular, tall
voice here
theme epilogue - justin hurwitz
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with a tall frame and muscular frame, it's easy to figure out that the male is a natural born fighter. sharpened incisors warn his foes of the danger he holds, and even at a simple smile the large canines are still lethal. he stands taller than the average male, and easily trumps the size of most males. his pelt is one that is a base of black, though has lightened sides and just below his band of white . A band of white wraps around his neck and then dips down to his collar bone. He has a flash of white just below his ears, aswell as his tail tip, which transcends from black at the base to white at the tip. above all of this unique markings, he has striking green eyes. they seem to catch even the greenest or lushest of plants by surprise. He has multiple scars running down his body, the most noticeable being the nick in his left ear, a large one on his hindquarter and two slashes running down his muzzle. His face remains handsome yet battle-hardened. His appearance is one that is intimidating by many means, his scars a reminder of what he has went through- pure hell.
Quinn is a truly fascinating male. he is calculating, cool and quite intelligent. his mind is something that could be, or is, more lethal than his blood-stained incisors. quinn is observant, quick to pick up on others moods for the most part. He usually looks for the little things, like the twitch of the maw or a light bristle in a wolf. he is someone who will remain calm in times of havoc, though when it comes to getting everyone together and sensible he's prone to snapping. He finds the freaking out and drama of wolves in times of crisis a unneeded gesture and can throw off a entire plan. Quinn is mostly independent, though doesn't mind chatting with the sensible wolves of the pack. His temper can flare up if others disrespect those he is loyal to, the ones he would kill and die for. Their is a select few who have won such a favour, as he is one who doesn't like to string his emotions and soft behaviours to most wolves. He is protective over the ones he loves, and his fearlessness will go to such an extent to keep them safe if they are in danger. Quinlann is dangerous by many means, a ruthless killer if you dare upset this brute to the point were blood must be drawn. He has a softer side, one were he is joking and witty, though only if he believes that times are calm enough for him the shed a smile.
