NAME // sawyer

AGE // 4 years

GENDER // male

EYE COLOR // black; solid, deep black -- so dark, it's difficult to determine where the iris ends and the pupil begins.

APPEARANCE // Sawyer is fairly average in build. He is 30 inches tall at the shoulder, and weighs a solid 100 lbs. Sawyer has rather thick legs and a wide chest. He is built more for stamina than for speed. His tail is long and arching. The fur on his body is deep black throughout; even the undercoat is somewhat unusually dark. The fur is thick and well cared for, laying over his loose skin and sinewous muscles. He has a handsome face, with slightly almond-shaped eyes and small ears.

PERSONALITY // Outgoing, friendly, but for the most part Sawyer is chaotic neutral. He doesn't like getting caught up in confrontational situations, and would far rather prefer to spend his time living a hedonistic, carefree life. He has a tendency of running from committment, which can end up causing trouble in his life.

IMPRINTABILITY // yes x1000

OOC // pepokish


Okay so, I hope you'll forgive my insanely long absence! I don't know if anyone remembers me! I'm having some issues with my memory, so LC got forgotten for a bit. I would really love to come back, though! <3 Starting fresh.

OOC Information
(for new members)

SAMPLE
Chickadee stood with a bundle of plucked lilac flowers at her feet, gazing up through the trees at a little bird. The bird was quite unlike anything Chicky had seen before, with mottled brown plumage and a long, thin beak. She was fascinated and a little disconcerted -- things in Glorall were typically so predictable, she took a special comfort in knowing exactly what sorts of flora and fauna to expect in her seaside home.

The bird fluffed itself happily, peering down at Chickadee with its beady little eyes. If offered a single, cheerful 'pip', as if it thought perhaps Chicky would like to have a chat. Chickadee whined, plopping her round hindquarters down into a heavy sit, and cocked her head at the little bird. Her tail wagged, shyly inviting the little bird to come closer -- but the language barrier was evidently too much for the odd pair.

After a moment, the strange bird seemed to shrug the wolf off, and took flight. Chickadee leapt up, gathering her lilac flowers in her mouth, and loped after it. She trotted easily on stocky russet legs, her head craned to keep an eye on the bird as it flitted away. It dove suddenly down into the thicker foliage, and Chickadee followed it with her gaze, startled as her eyes fell right across the form of a lone female wolf. She had been so caught up in her own thoughts, it seemed she had inadvertently wandered right into the presence of another wolf. Her heart leapt to her throat for one moment, and dropped her bundle of long-stemmed flowers in surprise.

"Oh, oh dear. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to intrude, I was.." Well what, now, Chicky? What had she been doing? Chickadee quickly closed her mouth, unable to come up with anything that wouldn't make her sound absolutely deranged. Her brows furrowed with embarrassment, and she looked quite flushed -- but ever the cheerful girl, Chickadee offered the female a nervous laugh. "Uh, I'm Chickadee."

It was then that she noticed the tiny bundle beside the strange female, and she took an uncertain step back. But her tail began to wave wildly with excitement, her eyes wide with delight. "Is that... is that yours?"

RULES READ? Yep!

WORD MINIMUM? 200

HOW DID YOU FIND US? I was here about a year ago.
EMAIL // pudgy.little.owl@gmail.com
CHATANGO // pepokish
OTHER CONTACTS (aim, skype, etc) // the.owlette (skype)
BIRTHDAY (month, day) // March 19th

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