Vargr
{Var-gyr}
’The wolf may not be as strong as the tiger, but the wolf does not perform in the circus.’
Name:~ Vargr {Var-gyr} known as Vargy by only those closest.
Age:~ three and a half years.
Sex:~ female/fae
Pack:~ Blackblood
Previous pack:~ Rank:~ omega
Desired rank:~ Family:~ unknown
Relationships:~ Personality:~ Vargr is a strong personality, letting nothing and nobody get in her way without a fight. More attitude than strength or even wit. She lacks social skills, and is found to be snappy and rude. Chit-chat is worthless, unless you have something she wants. She has a habit of belittling this around her, instead of using names she refers to others using pet names. Once her respect is gained she becomes very attached, the wolves that she attaches herself to usually find she is willing to do whatever it takes to please them, regardless of her own self preservation. Growing up in a pack called the safoa pack she learnt how to hold herself, to move with dignity and grace not that her personality is anything to show for it. As much as she is cold hearted and rude, somewhere under her rough pelt is the desire to please and be loved.
Build:~ A small fae, Vargr is lean and agile. Her body on the small side of average for a wolf with her self-esteem. Well muscled and fit, her body is adapted to living on the outskirts and survival. Never being well fed she comes across as slightly malnourished and lanky.
Coat:~ A typical darker grey wolf coat, her undercoat is light but covered in dark grey and brown fur. A slight wire texture to her pelt, with the points of her ears and paws changing to a more golden brown.
Eyes:~ golden-brown eyes outlined by a darker fur mask.
Height:~ standing at only 24’ at the shoulder.
Weight:~ on a bad day, Vargr weighs in at only 50lbs.
Born unknowingly to the alpha of the safoa, she came from two low bloods. An only pup she was raised only in the den of her parents taught to keep quiet as her existence would be a shame to her family.
Once she turned a year old she made a break, fleeing for the dense woods where she lived as a loner for as long as she could remember. Feeding mostly on left over carcasses and roadkill, sometimes she was able to catch rabbits, birds and other small mammals. Accidentally stumbling across pack borders she was allowed to join the pack, who knew nothing of her past.