Wreckage Adoptions
11-15-2018, 10:56 AM
Which design? 1st Choice 
2nd Choice
Sibling of? Branch (Perhaps in Birch's litter?)
Name: Cypress
Gender: Male
Skills: Healing & Navigation
Eye Color: Pale Sea Green
Height: 33"
Appearance: (Based on Design #1) Pale as a ghost in most places, this male's coat is primarily made up of silver and soot. His underside is lightest, nearly white, white ashen grays draped along his shoulders and back. Darkest yet is a faint black bridling, atop his skull and over his shoulders. A dorsal stripe of the same black extends the length of his body and down his tail. Black is also present dusting all four paws, save for one white toe on the left forepaw, and marks the fur around his eyes and snout as well.
In build, he is deceptively slender. His coat is rather plush (murder in the summer, really) and one wouldn't easily guess the lack of stature beneath unless he was soaking wet. He tends towards lean and agile, which is fine by him, because he would rather heal than engage in combat anyways.
Personality:
Inquisitive: Cypress has an insatiable sense of curiosity. He likes asking questions almost as much as he likes finding answers. From early puphood Cypress has been fascinated by how many things there are in the world to learn about. Even as he presses into adulthood, most sentences out of his mouth end in a question mark. Talkative: Cypress is the friend you never take to the movies with you. If a thought enters his mind the odds are good he'll decide to share it with the world. He loves conversation, and kind find interest in talking about pretty much anything. He'd tell a stranger his life story if they let him. Brave: Cypress is brave in the sense that he tackles new situations fearlessly. It's actually pretty easy to spook him on most days, all things considered. But when he gets excited by a new place or a strange discovery, a remarkable lapse in 'logic' and 'reason' can make him appear pretty brave. Regret is for the day after, right? Kind: Cypress is the sort of wolf who never really meets and enemy. He can make them, sure, but at first impression he assumes the best of you, and does his best to treat everyone respectfully. Call it bedside manner, but this generally affable male has a knack for making wolves feel at ease. A Bit Awkward: Of course, he's not all charisma and smiles. Cypress has a tendency to talk himself into a hole. Put his own paws in his mouth, so to speak. If he starts to doubt himself he will invariably begin tripping over his words. When things go poorly the young wolf becomes a rambling, stuttering mess. Hilarious for anyone who knows him well, but absolutely mortifying for him. A Bit Odd: To some degree, Cypress is just a smidge unusual. It's hard to pin down the precise cause, but most who meet him get the sense that the young male just experiences life in a very different way. Conversations tend to wander, with little regard paid to where they began or where they might go. He has a deep fascination with dreams, theories, and the unknown.
Ambitions: Cypress would like to become a roaming healer and trader. He would gladly go out and spread pack relations, while learning about the worlds different herbs as he goes. Eventually I see him settling down and either bringing a family to the pack, or finding one within.
Plot Ideas: I'd like to begin focusing on skills and getting to know his packmates. Eventually I would like him to maybe have a set trade route in the lands around the pack, he can just spend his days roaming and collecting things. In his older age I'm picturing... Idk, like the woods hermit local kids aren't really sure exists or not until he appears out of the blue, offers you tea, reads your fortune, tells you to follow the butterflies and then disappears again.
Sibling of? Branch (Perhaps in Birch's litter?)
Name: Cypress
Gender: Male
Skills: Healing & Navigation
Eye Color: Pale Sea Green
Height: 33"
Appearance: (Based on Design #1) Pale as a ghost in most places, this male's coat is primarily made up of silver and soot. His underside is lightest, nearly white, white ashen grays draped along his shoulders and back. Darkest yet is a faint black bridling, atop his skull and over his shoulders. A dorsal stripe of the same black extends the length of his body and down his tail. Black is also present dusting all four paws, save for one white toe on the left forepaw, and marks the fur around his eyes and snout as well.
In build, he is deceptively slender. His coat is rather plush (murder in the summer, really) and one wouldn't easily guess the lack of stature beneath unless he was soaking wet. He tends towards lean and agile, which is fine by him, because he would rather heal than engage in combat anyways.
Personality:
Inquisitive: Cypress has an insatiable sense of curiosity. He likes asking questions almost as much as he likes finding answers. From early puphood Cypress has been fascinated by how many things there are in the world to learn about. Even as he presses into adulthood, most sentences out of his mouth end in a question mark. Talkative: Cypress is the friend you never take to the movies with you. If a thought enters his mind the odds are good he'll decide to share it with the world. He loves conversation, and kind find interest in talking about pretty much anything. He'd tell a stranger his life story if they let him. Brave: Cypress is brave in the sense that he tackles new situations fearlessly. It's actually pretty easy to spook him on most days, all things considered. But when he gets excited by a new place or a strange discovery, a remarkable lapse in 'logic' and 'reason' can make him appear pretty brave. Regret is for the day after, right? Kind: Cypress is the sort of wolf who never really meets and enemy. He can make them, sure, but at first impression he assumes the best of you, and does his best to treat everyone respectfully. Call it bedside manner, but this generally affable male has a knack for making wolves feel at ease. A Bit Awkward: Of course, he's not all charisma and smiles. Cypress has a tendency to talk himself into a hole. Put his own paws in his mouth, so to speak. If he starts to doubt himself he will invariably begin tripping over his words. When things go poorly the young wolf becomes a rambling, stuttering mess. Hilarious for anyone who knows him well, but absolutely mortifying for him. A Bit Odd: To some degree, Cypress is just a smidge unusual. It's hard to pin down the precise cause, but most who meet him get the sense that the young male just experiences life in a very different way. Conversations tend to wander, with little regard paid to where they began or where they might go. He has a deep fascination with dreams, theories, and the unknown.
Ambitions: Cypress would like to become a roaming healer and trader. He would gladly go out and spread pack relations, while learning about the worlds different herbs as he goes. Eventually I see him settling down and either bringing a family to the pack, or finding one within.
Plot Ideas: I'd like to begin focusing on skills and getting to know his packmates. Eventually I would like him to maybe have a set trade route in the lands around the pack, he can just spend his days roaming and collecting things. In his older age I'm picturing... Idk, like the woods hermit local kids aren't really sure exists or not until he appears out of the blue, offers you tea, reads your fortune, tells you to follow the butterflies and then disappears again.
