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➹aspect
His eyes glisten brightly, cold and metallic, rivalling the most excellently
polished suit of armour. The sclerae that surrounded them were pristine,
untouched by red. They were pure. They were cold. They are beautiful.
Fergus is half shadow, every muscle on his torso flowing from the light
into the dark. He is a living work or art, his grey fur so tempting to to-
uch; every move giving away his strength.The scar is like a washed out
fish bone on his hip.It was the only evidence of the long-ago battle for
his mate which was taken from him.
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➹persona
The worst flaw a wolf can have is that of self-deception.
Fergus is like that. He acted on impulse and then created the reason
for his actions after the fact. If he was feeling good he did good things,
if he was feeling negative in any way he did bad things. He felt like his
good deeds meant he was a good person and his bad deeds were justified.
In truth he never thought before he acted or spoke, he never stopped to
ask himself if his response was the right one, or merely the first knee-
jerk reaction that sprung to mind. Whatever he said was almost never
true, or at least it was only "true" for him. You will never seen Fergus
ruffled. His voice has a melodic tone, strong and studious and.It's as
if confidence was named after the way after he speaks and every step
he takes is in slow motion compared to almost anyone else you will
know. His idea of hurrying is to bend his head downward a little as
he saunters,the pace of his footfalls not changing one iota. That's
just the way the chap is. If he pissed his mum off he got what was
comin' to him. She'd be careful not to leave the bruises where they
would show the next day. And she'd be careful to apologize 'nough in
the morning so he wouldn't leave or go telling his alpha. Clawing him
around wasn't just about loosing her temper, it was a stress relief to
her. If any one mentions his scars thats the only time he will loose his
cool, and boy will he flip.
"𝕂𝕖𝕖𝕜 𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙' 𝕤𝕜𝕪.
.𝕨𝕖 𝕦𝕣 𝕟𝕒𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕖
𝕥𝕙' 𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕝 𝕦𝕟𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕖
𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕒𝕖 𝕦𝕤
𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪
𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙' 𝕓𝕖𝕤𝕥
𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕨𝕙𝕒 𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕟
𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕦𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕪𝕒𝕝 𝕥𝕒𝕖 𝕥𝕙'
𝕡𝕒𝕔𝕜. "~ 𝔽𝕖𝕣𝕘𝕦𝕤
' 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕔𝕠𝕥 '
➹ name; Fergus
➹ age;3 yrs
➹ sex; Male
➹ rank; Subordinate ?
➹ pack; Slough Creek Pack
➹ crush;»»
➹ mate;»»
➹ kin;»»
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