Biography
All day long I think of things
But nothing seems to satisfy
Think I'll lose my mind
If I don't find something to pacify.
Black Sabbath - Paranoid
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"Leave!" The large she-wolf bellowed.
Horror growled at her, his determination unwavering.
"You know good and well that we do not accept disloyalty here, Horror," she spoke once more.
"I wasn't being disloyal," Horror began. "I want what I want, and I'm going to get it."
The she-wolf bared her teeth. "Go!" She spat and lunged at him.
Horror's eyes widened as his leader barreled toward him. He was frozen in place, trying to figure out if she was truly going to attack him. But, Horror knew that even if she did, he wouldn't stand a chance. The she-wolf was 5ft and 130lbs, a master of fighting. She was 10 years old, she's had her fair share of battles. And Horror knew he didn't want to be part of her list of defeated wolves.
With just enough time to spare, as if true luck was on his side, Horror was able to escape the jaws of death just in time, and high-tailed it toward the main entrance of their home. He flashed a look of hatred at his packmates before being swallowed by the heavy fern growth. The sound of ear-piercing howls rang throughout the forest, and Horror could hear the sounds of beating pawsteps running after him.
"Chase him out! Leave him for the buzzards!" The alpha male yelled.
Breeding Info
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| Personality
Bask in my glory, my eternal reign!
Vulgar and invasive are two very good words to describe the 128lb alpha male, Horror. The type to kill, or, at the very least, severely injure to get what he desires. The true poster child of an edgy-rage-filled persona. Though merciless, he is quite the coward. Only goes after those he deems weaker than him. But as soon as the tables turn on him, he's outta there!
Basic Traits:
-Vengeful: If you cross Horror, it's best to sleep with one eye open. He is simply incapable of letting go of a grudge; like a fist that won't let go of a rope
-Envious: He feels resentment toward bigger and "better" packs; he desires all, but can never be satisfied
-Unsympathetic: Cold and indifferent toward the suffering of others.
-Coldhearted: In conjunction to being unsympathetic, Horror has no compassion toward others, and has a hard time making emotional bonds with the wolves in his pack, including his mate.
-Bloodthirsty: Strong desire for total destruction
-Vexed: Quick to lash out at others, even over minor inconveniences; totally moody.
-Tasteless: Doesn't care about social norms or expectations, and has no concern for manners and etiquette.
-Paranoid: He lives in constant fear of being betrayed by Scorpion or other members of the pack.
Preferences
"Well, preferably," Horror sneered, "If I could get that wretched Scorpion off my back, that'd be perfect."
Horror and Scorpion don't have the fairytale friends to lovers arc that so many may dream about. Originally the two started The Stingers pack to obtain power and territory, but they didn't realize how much their two personalities would clash. One wants one thing, while the other wants the complete opposite.
"Pups are a no-go in my book," Horror shook his head and sighed, "But Scorpion has a soft spot for them, and if we ever wanna get this 'Stingers' pack up and off the ground, pups are one of the few things to keep my bloodline and pack going."
Nothing makes Horror's eyes and tail twitch more than pups! (Well, other than Scorpion). Supposedly (and, be warned, Horror is a bit of a false narrator,) Horror once killed a full litter of pups to make sure that "there's enough hunting to go 'round."
"Oh! How could I forget, responsibilities!" He laughed half-heartedly. "Leave all that up to Scorpion. I'm just here for the sweet, sweet glory."
Special Skills
He's cold resistant (he grew up in the mountains of Germany, after all), and has a jaw made for crushing. Dudes packin'
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