Tamaska, Karn

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Name: Tamaska
Age: 6
Gender: Male
Pack: Karn

Description: A timber wolf through and through. Tamaska is made for mountain weather. Padded feet are large, but made in a snow shoe style that makes traveling comfortable. Thick black fur is packed onto him thickly, especially during the winter months. He's a dusty black, often appearing more gray and brown than your average dark colored wolf.

Eyes are piercing, a dark yellow that swirls with a touch of orange. His muzzle is a lighter color than the rest of him, almost white compared to the dark fur on his back and neck. His chest is a lighter color as well; although it isn't as defined as his face. Black nose sits on a dark muzzle; dark brown at the nose that lightens slightly after the strip reaches his eyes.

Personality: Noble, respectful and fully aware of his boundaries. Tamaska is a male that is always holding back. Holding his tongue, holding his opinions or beliefs. Stopping himself from attacking or judging. He takes others fully into account before himself, and watches over those that get close to him. He's easy to look up to; but on the flip side hard to get close to. In his respectful words and actions, there's barely any room for casualties. Tamaska rarely stops to chat or takes time for play. Uptight, describes him better than anything.

Because underneath that hard exterior, he's rather soft. Break that prideful glance, dig underneath the endless morals... and there's a wolf that's simply too tired to let himself shine through. He's not quite past his prime, but at six; he's not what one would consider young anymore. For that reason alone he sometimes singles himself out. These new wolves don't need to sacrifice themselves when they have him. Tamaska knows he's strong, and although not very fast; when it comes down to it simply his size is enough to ward off most danger.

He's his softest around humans. They're so helpless in the wild; away from their tools and shelters. He will always consider them as creatures that need to be protected. Once, the brute believed the bulk of them were good... but now he's not so sure. Still, he fights for both his pack and the two leggers against the terror of Rafaern.

History: Maybe later...

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Self Accepted~