Oh such grace! Oh such beauty!
And lipstick, and callous
and fishnets and malice
Name: Harridan
Age: 12
Gender: Female
Eye Color: Red amber
Appearance: For a grey wolf, Harridan is pretty average. With an average length and thickness to her coat it doesn't make her stand out too much. She weighs about 110lbs and stands about 31 inches at her shoulder. She has a basecoat of a dark charcoal/black color that fades into a sterling grey color. She does have a saddle marking over her shoulders that extends down her back and into her tail. Her ears are dark as is the bridge of her nose.
Sample:
Typical. Father's were always so proud of their sons. Harridan thought it was something to do with them sharing the same parts but she wouldn't voice it out loud. She also knew that secretly, daughters were the Achilles heel so to speak. Well, maybe not Harridan or her daughters, but in general. And anyways, Harridan didn't need Caius to approve the girls. She knew she would raise all three of them with the help of Ferrine and besides, their genetics would provide for pups that were strong enough to make it. Or at least have enough attitude that it would hard to say otherwise.
She watches him carefully, his silhouette memorized in her mind and the gentle careful way he watches his children striking a tender chord in her own heart. Or maybe it was the hormones. Either way, it endeared her winter lover a little closer to her heart than originally intended. Who knew, maybe he would be her Varg after all.
Quickly though, the illusion of him being a tender, loving anything was shattered by the smirk painted on his features and the smart mouth response in terms of tracking her. She rolled her eyes, while a short laugh came out, "Oh...I am so very honored. You know you could of stayed here if only you would submitted and been my Varg." She smirks at him, a glimmer of the saucy seductress she could be coming through even as she looked exhausted from birthing their children. "I would of been much easier to track that way and you would of have someone to warm your den every night." She laughs then, knowing him well enough that he was not some tame Varg meant to live within the confines of Ferrine. "Then again, you wouldn't of been able to keep tabs on any of the other mothers of your offspring." She didn't know for sure if Caius had other females pregnant but she didn't presume that they were promised to each other. Harridan was a creature of fickle tastes and a lover of all things beautiful. Especially males.
She sighs softly, looking down at her three. She feels the calm and peace their soft squeals and protests quiet down into the first dream-filled sleep they would ever have. "They are beautiful though, aren't they darling?" There it was, there was the gentleness behind the all of her sassy remarks and tough facades. She looks up from them, leaning forward to nudge his cheek affectionately before sitting back and sighing happily.
Rules were read. Min is still 200.
...I didn't have to find you. I stalk you.
OOC: Stormie
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