Amathena pups

Name: Levy Gajeel Adravendi-Armada
Gender: Male
Appearance:

34"
Levy is a simple man with a large build to him - of course as a pup starting off as a chunky fluff ball. While not the largest in size, he still has a bit of weight on him. Muscle contrasting against it as well. While it can fluctuate with season and prey, he will generally be more on the heavy side of things. The majority of Levy's body is covered by a brownish orange color that runs within his Mama's(Amalia) side of the family. His entire head being engulfed like an image of his Mom's(Athena) colors as well. His ears are the same gray, then tipped with a dark almost black color. Lastly his left paw is tainted with the same black color like his ears. Levy's tail is a solid white color, moving more than the tip.

Levy's eyes are a light green color. Almost looking on the lime variety of things it's easy to see how he feels through these eyes. Not that he would hide anything anyway - the male takes pride in all of his appearance. His voice will come out as a smooth deep tone, and it will be unmistakable who he is.
Personality:
True Neutral
Levy is a curious pup, always yearning to learn something new about the world and himself. Close to his mothers something he'll always want to do is protect them and his siblings. However he is a very adaptable pup - a chameleon if you will. Anything to please anyone he'll fold and mold whatever he see's to assume what they would like the most. Which can warp him in any way depending on how he is raised. All he knows is there is a lot of stuff he does not know and that he wants to discover it and hold it dear. Levy has a very bad temper underneath his ball of fluff. It takes a lot to push his buttons, but biting and snapping when under pressure isn't below him. Which means, harming his family. Or when cornered he may just be the worst kid you ever came in contact with. However he hates confrontation, and would avoid a fight at all costs. Or even getting in trouble.
RP sample:
Levy yawned as he spread his paws out into the dirt of the den. His pink tongue flopping out of his mouth as he finally opened his green eyes for the morning. It took him a moment to finally notice that it was not actually morning though, the sun was already halfway up into the sky. Making him scramble up to his paws he felt his heart beating up against his chest. Why hadn't his Mom or mama woken him? Of course they could have always been busy, or maybe he looked really tired from exploring last night. Stepping out of the den, he perked up his head and tried to use his nose. Over sized paws trying to walk him towards what he would assume was the scent of his Mama.