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05-18-2014, 02:06 PM
This town is colder now, I think it's sick of us


It's time to make our move, I'm shaking off the rust




Name:: Freyr Hr??vitnisson

Litter:: Litter 8.

Age:: 1.5 years old

Appearance::

Freyr is a large boy, standing at 36 inches tall and weighing 136 pounds. He seems like he is pure muscle, because, unlike his sister, he left later on. His ribs are poking from under his golden and black fur, with a few pale pink scars on his snout. Once like his sister, a figment of a dream, now like a dying dream. One ear, his right ear, is ripped, and his fur is matted with blood and dirt. One eye is so bad that he has to keep it closed, it is matted with blood. His fur, once soft, is now hard and sticky. The white splashes on his fur is stained light pink or red. When he gets better, if he ever gets better, wolves will see why he was called a dream. Muscles will make him look so much stronger, his fur will be sleek, and his head will be raised. His tail will be raised, too, in dominance, making it look like it was reaching for the sky. Even his ripped ear will make him look handsome. And, on the boy's face, a charming smile.

Freyr's fur is the golden color of Freyja's, but, instead of the white splashing his fur, Freyr has black. The interesting combination makes him look even more handsome than he would be if he looked exactly like his sister. The soft fur will shine in the sunlight, and make him look beautiful, sure, but the night makes him look magical. The moon makes his golden fur have a silver tint, and his black fur look gray. The other markings, small splashes of white, make him look like he is partly going. But in the sunlight, nothing like that happens, and he is back to normal Freyr. White splashes find their way on his hind legs, his stomach, his front legs, and behind his ears. That's not the only thing that makes Freyr look so handsome.

Blue eyes, with lighter blue flecks throughout, finish the boy's handsome looks. Yes, Freyr is beautiful. And everyone should know it.

Personality::

The first thing that every female wolf notices about Freyr is that he's very charming; and he knows that he is. It doesn't take much than a smile and a wink to charm the female wolves, but Freyr is too much of a flirt just to leave it at that; no, that's not enough to get their attention. His voice is soft, quiet, yet it isn't hard to tell that he's a male wolf, just from his voice alone. But, even if he is a charmer, Freyr tries to defend Akemi from Loki and other males, being a little overprotective at times. He is aggressive towards male wolves who tries to come around Akemi, and he constantly calls her "his", like she is a piece of territory that belongs to him, and him alone. But even when he is not overprotective of Akemi, he is even trying to charm her, although he never means anything by what he says to her, both ways. Being in the pack has drove the beautiful male crazy, in a way, and sometimes he just snaps, and attacks. But when Hodr died, Freyr was devastated, and so he will not be the wolf he once was as bad. If this is good or bad, no wolf will ever know, although most will assume it's bad.

Freyr is an aggressive wolf, as you already know, and even though he won't any of his full or half brothers around his twin, Freyr would kill or die for them. No wolf wants to die, not even stranger wolves, so he tries not to hurt the other wolves too bad. Freyr blames himself for Hodr's death, and he isn't afraid to tell any wolf who asks him what's wrong why he's so sad.

RP Sample::

Akemi. His voice was soft, but red eyes flickered over to him anyway. Freyr smiled, and wagged his tail just a little. Akemi said nothing, but turned away from him. Akemi. I need you to tell Baldur something, about his brother. Akemi looked at him again, but Freyr didn't know. His light blue eyes were closed, and he struggled for breath, every minute threatening to make him stop. To hold his breath until it was all over. The pain in his side was too much, hurting him every time his stomach rumbled. Ripped ear flicked, once, and Freyr opened his eyes again. Tell Baldur, that........They killed him. The golden and white wolf suddenly understood why it was so hard to breathe. Tears were gathering in his eyes, blurring his vision. They killed Hodr.......They ripped him to shreds........ The golen boy turned away, leaving things unsaid. It was all my fault.......

The boy whimpered, and turned away from Akemi. He began to walk, stumbling over his own paws, before he vomited, from not eating in so long. He whimpered, and stepped over the disgusting stuff, his paws carrying him to water, where he would hopefully get the disgusting taste out of his mouth.