vagrant [crazy]

[valiant]

Name of Character(s): vagrant
Text: vagrant
Quote: Yeah here we go for the hundredth time,
Hand grenade pins in every line,
Throw 'em up and let something shine,
Going out of my fucking mind
Species: wolf
Age: four
Gender: male
Breed: Mackenzie Valley wolf
Colour:
Physical Appearance:
A forests canopy lets in only a few streaks of glistening light that highlight the leaves on the woods floor. A gray paw steps over the beams, lightening his seemingly flawless features. His coat was blotched with many hues of gray, getting darker from his paws to his visage. His coat was something to be envious about. Though it wasn't rare in any particular way, it was quite gorgeous. His rough ash orbs scanned his surroundings, searching for a banquet. He clumsily laid his rear to the ground, the light soothingly warmed his jagged crown. His hair was rough and dense, stray hairs blew violently in even the gentlest breeze. His tail was silky to the touch, much different from the rest of his average male coat. It laid lifeless on the sod as the duke enjoyed his mid day sun both. His face had an unimpressed expression displayed on it, and his ears were slicked back in ease, as if he was confused as to what was going on. His eyes were slightly closed, but still glowing in the divine way that they do.

The virile's paws were large, the average large paws that most males had. His legs were draped in fur, hiding his sturdy brawn. His whole body was muscle, it seemed that he had no meat on his bones. Though he was a healthy weight, he look quite thin. His father tried his hardest to make Vagrant the strongest in the Thaerrin pack, not to help Vagrant in any way just to have something to brag about. His father didn't have much pride, anything to get a quick meal or impress another.

The brute gathered himself to his paws, stalking forward. He picked his way through the forest of coniferous and deciduous foliage. The forest had the sent of pine and mud. Fall had brought on a large amount of rain, enough to drive vagrant mad. Though he had a love for rain, he needed sun at some point, which was why today was a perfect day for a run. His swift movements blew his fur out of the way, revealing a scar that had looked like it rapped all the way around his lower left front leg. It was old and now stripped of the blood that had once dripped out of it. It had now only seemed to be his bracelet, that he wore proudly.

Vagrant had somewhat of a terrifying look to him when he wanted to. His eyes would become beady and his syringes would come out from hiding under his quivering lip. Though even without making his teeth apparent he could mortify you easily. He never managed to hold this trait back, nor did it cross his mind that he should. Terrible had looked good on him, and had gotten him where he was today, weather that place was good or not, he was there...
This is the role played version, so very descriptive
Personality: He is a very smart yet easily angered wolf.
Images or References: none
Image Ideas: wolf standing in a forest, looking at the ground, rising from his anger and pain [very much like him]
Example post with requested character: Nope, he is very new.
Comments:
Signature?: Sure, not to large but longer than wide.
Which site(s) will you be using the image to? last dying breath
Specific Artist?: I would just adore if crazy took this as I admire your work and would love to have a 'crazy' image in my possession.^^

[brandy]

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[crazy]

ooo man, haha, only because you asked sooo awesomely for me to do this, will i because i have never done a wolf manip before and i am slightly scared! =D ill start looking for stock tomorrow hopefully and ...im praying that i can keep so my "standard" i guess and turn out a good "crazy" picture for yah! ;]

[valiant]

^{Ahaha, yay. I am sure it will look lovely.}

[crazy]

could you give me an example of his color?

[valiant]

Sent, can't wait to see it.^^

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