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Appearance

This handsome male stands at 36 inche and has a lean but well-muscled form. His body is well-proportioned, though the length and thickness of his coat parrot often makes his short-furred legs appear thinner in comparison. His size gives him a free pass for intimidation and a small bonus as far as brute force is concerned. His overall build, however, has proved effective when it comes to endurance and agility. He has a good speed, but he is nowhere near the fastest over short distances; Floki's zero-to-sixty takes a little longer.

His coloration is lighter: honeys, ambers, creams, slates, and blacks race across his frame almost haphazardly while still maintaining symmetry and aesthetics. The darkest parts of him are along his ridge line, upper tail, shoulders, striping his neck, and framing his cheekbones and eyes. Lighter whites and creams are situated between the slate, on his muzzle and lower jaw, and the lower half of his body. Darker ambers and honeys are strewn to outline indentations and muscles as well as the occasional cross-section marker (along his cranial and dorsal lines, for example). His paws and lower half of his legs are almost completely white.

Floki's eyes are a pale amber color and carry a sort of intensity to them that sends across a message that is hardly ever close to welcoming. He carries himself with a predatory gait -- languid, calculated, and dangerous. He smells like a cold autumn night after a hard rain -- not at all unpleasant, but it does add to his frosty exterior. His voice is somewhere between a tenor and a base, but he speaks eloquently and persuasively enough without sounding too weak or too threatening -- it's perfectly balanced, almost seductive.

He has many scars, the majority of which have come from hunts and border skirmishes that he has been forced along for, though several of his gashes are from other wolves above him. Despite his size -- or perhaps because of it -- Floki is a good hunter and a skilled fighter. He is not well-suited for catching small game, but put him in a group to take down large prey and you will not be disappointed. His jaws mean death. Being the lowest rank, though, he does not often get to participate in such "important" work.

Personality

He does not care to unnecessarily shed blood, but he certainly has no problems with killing another wolf -- particularly if that wolf has dark intentions towards his sister or himself. Floki prefers more discreet methods of torture to other's physical ones, using words and psychological manipulation to weaken his enemies. He is smart, cold, calculating, and definitely not a wolf to cross lightly.

Floki is a subtly dominant creature, demanding either fear or respect from any other wolf beneath him. The only creature he ever seems to give way to without a second thought is Freydis. Of course, he does not completely overshadow everyone else's thoughts with his own. He takes suggestions into consideration and weighs their merit. Sometimes, the ideas of others are accepted. Other times, he goes his own way. Here, at least, he is much more rational than certain others who will not be mentioned by name.

Floki is an incredible actor, much like his sister. Because of this, he knows that he is a mere pawn in her game. He accepts it. He loves her anyway. His own acting choices are used to hide his emotions and put on an incredibly convincing front of a colder individual than he really is. He does have feelings, and he does want to succeed -- he just wants it done his way, and his way ensures the the demise of the pack is set in stone. He is not as apathetic as he portrays himself to be, though, and is fairly reasonable.

His loyalty is unquestioned, but it is debated as to whether or not he is loyal to the pack. The truth is that he does indeed care for many of the individuals within it. After all, he was born and raised here. However, his priority is to take back what he lost.

Floki is a stubborn creature, fairly callous, and deadly calm. He is disinterested in others' emotions, for the most part. He turns a deaf ear to negative gossip, ignores jabs or snappy comments, and could not care less if another wolf was whispering about him. Worst comes to worst, he'll fight them in a one-on-one combat battle or just push them off a cliff. Or turn around and give their secrets to the highest bidder. His moves, whatever they may be, are made with careful planning and are executed smoothly. He is his own well-oiled machine.

Backstory

Floki came from the first of two litters between a warrior, Gerti, and a Thrall, Erik. When he discovered his father was an omega, he chose to hide his mother's secret rather than expose her. Unfortunately, this backfired brilliantly: just when he had achieved the rank of warrior, his mother's second litter came and Erik gave away his being the sire.

It became known that Floki had hidden the relationship, and he was demoted to the lowest of the low. He cared for little Freydis after Gerti died and Erik ran away. He raised her. His sister's simmering hatred caused her to rise in the ranks, challenging and destroying as she went, but Floki stayed behind. His rage burned, but he never fought for power. He doesn't want to help the pack. He wants it destroyed.

Crush: None

Mate: None

Pups: None

Other

Zoran

Age
2 years

Gender
Male

Rank
Nomadic Wolf

Desired Rank
Warrior

Dominance Level
#2 Nomad
Soon to be the lowest Warrior, will work up the ladder though.

Appearance

Zoran has a large frame of around 33 inches at the shoulder while weighing slightly over 130 pounds. It is easy to tell Zoran is a larger canine, both from his height and weight. The male has a thicker and stronger build, rather than being leaner and agile. This makes him a strong opponent in battle, one wrong move and he will find a way to use his brawn to overpower his opponent. His pelt is also thick and long, adding the illusion that he is even larger than he appears to be.

Zoran's pelt is a mix of brown, cream, dark greys, and black. One could say his base coat is a light brown with a smokey timber shade, laying over his lower sides and upper legs as well as shoulders and haunches. Below that grows a lighter color, looking more creamy toned. The lighter cream fur that grows along his belly is a longer length, giving extra fluff there as well as the end of his haunches. His chest is also highlighted with a cream tone, matching his throat and ridges of his perked ears. Two dots of cream mark where his eyebrows would be as well, right above his unique eyes. Zoran's eyes are rimmed with a deep russet color, which turns into a warm amber and golden color near the black pupil.

His muzzle is also a light timber color, while the rest of his face is speckled with grey tones. His mouth and cheeks are a stark white, usually highlighting his charming smirk he wears. Grey fur runs from his head down his spine, curling in towards his chest in two large stripes to form a ring around his neck. Black stripes also fall along his shoulders and along his rib cage. A tuft of cream fur sits between his shoulder blades. His tail is a large plume of cream with grey trailing across the top.

Zoran has no visible scars.

Personality

Zoran is a outgoing male, often finding it easy to speak his mind. He does it so easily and so brashly that it can seem like he has no filter. But he does, surprisingly. It is just that he rather enjoys speaking his mind and will do so unless there are special circumstances. It doesn't mean he is a loud mouth or unnecessarily chatty though, as most of his words carry meaning and weight. He isn't really into small talk, though. Due to his silver tongue, he can usually spark an interesting and deep conversation in minutes, given the chance. Otherwise, he will simply give a quick hello or greeting and be on his way. Zoran does not like wasting his precious time.

The male is pretty personable and friendly, unless you meet him through undesired situations. Otherwise, he gives everyone and anyone a fair chance at proving themself. He finds it fun to see how fast he can figure out others and their motivations as well as desires. He is quite cunning, almost to an eerie degree. Zoran's sharp eyes carry glints of emotion. He doesn't like to let on more than he knows, at least at first or until he knows he can trust you. Until then, he can play a fool and act like just any typical wolf. Once he decides it is safe to do so, he will let you into his mind just a little more. Layer by layer.

Zoran is also a flirt. It doesn't help that he is a smooth talker, either. His silver tongue mixed with his quick wit and his charm are a dangerous combo, able to tease and charm many. He always seems to have some little comment up his sleeve or in his back pocket that can shut you up or make you stumble for a second. He likes that power, too. How his mere words carry enough weight to make you blink and do a double-take. His flirting can be cocky sometimes, but he knows it. Which might just make the entire thing worse. And on top of that, he doesn't mind a good little chase, either. As long as the target seems at least a little interested, he is willing to pursue.

It may be surprising to find out that he is quite honorable and has a moral compass. Deep down, he is really genuine. He doesn't mean any harm to anyone unless they deserve it. Determined, he doesn't let things go easily either. Zoran doesn't mind putting in the extra effort to ensure things go the right way. It is more rewarding, anyway.

Due to his experiences as a nomad, he is pretty adventurous and knowledgeable too. Zoran doesn't back down from the unknown, and his curiosity can usually get the best of him. The male tests boundaries and his limits.

Backstory
Quite simple, he grew up as a pup in a pack which he soon left once he was able to support himself. Lived on his own ever since.

Crush
Will be Viv.

Mate
NA

Pups
NA

Other
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