NAME
phelan

AGE
seven

GENDER
male

EYE COLOR
bright yellow

APPEARANCE
height: 38in., weight: 160lbs.
color: solid dark grey with only slight lightening around the muzzle and paws.
build: Nothing spectacular, he is your average wolf.

PERSONALITY *
to write

HISTORY *
How do you describe a pack of religious fools without calling them a cult? Answer: You don’t. Phelan was born, a dark spot in a sea of white bodies. A blemish on the bloodlines of his father, an indiscretion from his mother, infidelity had created Phelan. A reminder of his mother’s eternal damnation, she tried to kill him, only to be foiled by her mate. The male had wanted Phelan to grow, to show the entire pack what happens when a female betrays her mate. The disdain and hatred did not cease from the male, and so, Phelan adjusted, learned to become cold, indifferent, and “un-alive.” He closed himself up, never knowing love, never knowing what a happy family could be, and never wanting to feel his “father’s” disappointment in a mate. To grow up in a world of white wolves, to see them all staring with hate and mockery in their faces, in their voices, in their actions. To feel that because of your darker color, you were somehow not allowed to be in with your family. Phelan left as soon as he could, never turn back and not even looking over his shoulder; he was four years old.

IMPRINTABILITY - yes.

SAMPLE - not needed
RULES READ? yes
WORD MINIMUM? 200
HOW DID YOU FIND US? heh, i love you guys.

OOC: apollymi
CONTACTS * got 'em

"Talks like this."

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