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i whitfield ii whitty/whit iii male iv 4 years v heterosexual vi head healer
vii excellent fighter viii no mate ix brutally honest x v trustworthyโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
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with head held high and body flexing to the nines, whit is no team-player, he would much rather
fight and fend for himself than help the others that are apart of the pack. it's not that he's stuck up,
he simply knows the rest of the group likely has no clue what's going on, and to him, it's amusing.
of course he doesn't always leave them hanging, he's not a complete jerk, actually, he's the complete
opposite. whitfield wasn't much of a talker as a pup, while all the other children were socializing,
he was locked away in the intensive care unit of a zoo somewhere far off as they struggled to
figure out exactly what was wrong with his development. turns out, the male had a rare disease
known as "celiac", thus his intestines couldn't properly digest gluten, which is funny considering
he's a wolf. though the dry meal plan they had him on to begin with was killing him, and soon after
they figured it out, he was already two years old. putting him back into the enclosed area with his
litter mates didn't turn out very well, he was bullied often, put into submission everyday until he finally
broke and mauled a wolf in the facility. people were shocked, others proud, for the male had been
messing with others in the area for some time now but none of them knew much about fighting. whit
doesn't take it personally, but his late exposure to other wolves has left him rather independent and
standoffish, he's shy, cautious, but like his past: dangerous. he wasted no time building himself up
after he killed off the other male. the english brute stands above average, body fit with prime muscle
not only due to training but from supplements made to make him stronger. he is ashen white with a darker
gray cover, his eyes are a cold and powdery winter blue with a single glint of silver reflecting in
them. no one can deny his has an attractive smile, with his over-sized canines and claws in which support
a frame weighing an astonishing 186 pounds, but keep that to yourself, he'd hate for the alpha to know he
was a few pounds heavier than him. it's not a big deal though, whit does vary in weight considering his disease,
but with him being a wolf, normally meat doesn't carry the said 'death ingredient'. overall, whit is a nice
guy, but he's got a few of those 'bad guy' barriers that need a bit of polishing before a person gets to know
his true meaning of being here. he is loving, protective, and fatherly, but he's not necessarily the easiest to
approach due to his past. i'd tread lightly around the male, he'll either take you in under his wing of love or
rip your throat out. sarcastic, charming, and guarded, either love him or hate him, you know he's more of a
fighter than a healer, so be careful when under his paws for healing, he's not afraid to get dirtier than he needs.
upon the matter of healing, the male could use some himself. he's never experienced the love of a true mother
nor father, being abandoned as a pup of course. when he is confronted about relationships, he normally shies away
from even the thoughts of it. if anyone dares to take him on about this, they will need strength and patience.
for his affections come in baby steps, maybe even a few blinks, but his love and loyalty will last forever. โโโโโโโโ
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turn on's: blue eyes, smooth fur, dark pelts, confidence, motherly natures, cute habits, quirky, cuddly, skilled in what they're passionate in.
turn off's: ignorance, arrogance, flirty personalities, disrespecting anyone, light fur, dark eyes, 'plump' body, no sense of humor, rude.
exaggerated accent: off-landish, posh english. thick manchester tongue with slight lisps on words that aren't known in his tone.
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