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Name: Sharp
Pack: Our dear overpopulated ThunderPack
Age: 31 moons
Gender: Male
Packtors: N/A
Rank: Moderately-ranked hunter.
Description of bodily attributes: Thick, stuff fur. Squared face and erect ears that dish forward. Fairly muscular legs. Streaked brindle pelt. Curled, plumed tail.
Personality: Strange and not exactly trusted due to his odd ways. Has this unsettling habit of making canines lose all of their self confidence by wheedling their silent doubts from them and later turning around to question them with their own concerns. Seemingly telepathic at times, and it scares other dogs to the point where they go out of their way to physically avoid him. Sharp will come up with things that dogs have never once voiced in public, and, despite the blatant efforts of others to keep him away from where desperately maintained secrets are brewing, he'll always find out. He's a great asset to the Alpha, for he'll spill whispers of anarchy no others can unearth, but, also, she's right to guard herself from his prying ears as well. He's mastered a sideways smirk guaranteed to frighten unwary canines out of their fur- for it leads them to believe he's exposed them. He moves like the wind- never stationed long in one place, and certainly never one to cultivate relationships that will root him to any one territory.
When it comes to Sharp, everyone realizes they have something to hide.
And too late they'll realize they should've hidden it much better.
History: What? You think the grand collector of things veiled would expose his own past?
Pfffft.
He showed up one day in the midst of impenetrable fog, and immediately charmed his way into being escorted to privately speak to the Alpha. He whispered so many buried shards of Midnight's precedent forgotten moons that she was instantly receptive to his admission request...in the fear of things better left in the unexplored dark being exposed if she denied it.
To put it simply- blackmail.
Species: Dog
Breed: Akita
Other:
Username: HeavensHens88
Pack: Our dear overpopulated ThunderPack
Age: 31 moons
Gender: Male
Packtors: N/A
Rank: Moderately-ranked hunter.
Description of bodily attributes: Thick, stuff fur. Squared face and erect ears that dish forward. Fairly muscular legs. Streaked brindle pelt. Curled, plumed tail.
Personality: Strange and not exactly trusted due to his odd ways. Has this unsettling habit of making canines lose all of their self confidence by wheedling their silent doubts from them and later turning around to question them with their own concerns. Seemingly telepathic at times, and it scares other dogs to the point where they go out of their way to physically avoid him. Sharp will come up with things that dogs have never once voiced in public, and, despite the blatant efforts of others to keep him away from where desperately maintained secrets are brewing, he'll always find out. He's a great asset to the Alpha, for he'll spill whispers of anarchy no others can unearth, but, also, she's right to guard herself from his prying ears as well. He's mastered a sideways smirk guaranteed to frighten unwary canines out of their fur- for it leads them to believe he's exposed them. He moves like the wind- never stationed long in one place, and certainly never one to cultivate relationships that will root him to any one territory.
When it comes to Sharp, everyone realizes they have something to hide.
And too late they'll realize they should've hidden it much better.
History: What? You think the grand collector of things veiled would expose his own past?
Pfffft.
He showed up one day in the midst of impenetrable fog, and immediately charmed his way into being escorted to privately speak to the Alpha. He whispered so many buried shards of Midnight's precedent forgotten moons that she was instantly receptive to his admission request...in the fear of things better left in the unexplored dark being exposed if she denied it.
To put it simply- blackmail.
Species: Dog
Breed: Akita
Other:
Username: HeavensHens88
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