4th Bronze x Silent pup!

Cause I can never have too many charies, right? lol

Name: Jendai
Gender: Female
Size: Small

Appearance: She's a little scrap of a wolf when she's a pup. She's naturally very petite and doesn't lose that trait when she gets older. Growing up to be only twenty-seven inches tall and weighing seventy five pounds, she's extremely light and small. Her fur lies flat to her body and only looks even slightly fluffy during the winter. Her coat is a solid light gray, with only the tips of her ears, her paws, and her stomach being a darker, charcoal color. The only spot of color on her whole body is her vivid green eyes that pop from her gray-hued fur. Her legs are thin and willowy, but still strong from the lean muscle that covers her body.
*EDIT: A quick manip I did of her: (click)

Personality: Jendai is small, but feisty. She has a big, fiery personality to make up for her tiny size. She can be a bit of a hothead at times, getting irritated quickly and sometimes snapping at others at get on her nerves. Under her temper Jen is really a very sweet wolf, she just shows it in strange ways sometimes. She would be the kind of kid that would beat someone up to show that she had a crush on them. She tries to take on big challenges and wants to stand up for herself even though that's hard with her being so small. She doesn't let anything, including her height, get in her way. She'd be the pup to constantly be giving her parents problems with her temper, getting into fights, and generally just getting into trouble, but in reality she just wants to prove that she can do things for herself.

RP sample: She hated having to look up to everyone. Absolutely hated it. It was a constant in her life. Needed to ask someone a question? Look up. Needed yell at someone for running into you? Look up. It was infuriating. The small gray fea turned away from where her siblings were sitting around, talking and playing, stalking off. Why did she have to be like this? There was nothing she could do! She couldn't hunt, fight, anything. The only thing she had been even slightly useful at was finding herbs and things for the pack's healers, but that wasn't exciting at all. She sighed and climbed up on a nearby rock, flopping down and resting her head on her paws. She guessed maybe if she worked at it she could be good at running, but what would that do for her? Herb fetcher, runner, that's not what this pup wanted to do. She wanted to fight, be a worrier, be a protector. She wanted to be strong like her father. She looked around at the wolves of the pack, hoping maybe one of them would have the answer, but she didn't see one. Sighing again, the little pup let her emerald eyes close, shutting out the noise of the pack and letting herself drift off to sleep.