Aquilus

[Quicksilver]

Name; Aquilus
Age; 2 years
Gender; Male.
Breed; Mckenzie Valley Wolf Hybrid.

Desired Pack; Ebire/beta

Appearance: Aquilus is smaller than your average Valley Wolf, shorter and less heavy. His muzzle is shorter than that of a wolf, and he has a slighly stocky build. He's about 30 inches tall, and weighs in at around 90 pounds or so.

The reason being is that he's partly a malamute. He's not sure which side of the family he got it from, but it's a trait that was passed on to him. He looks more like a dog than a wolf sometimes, and the canine hates it. He's mussing the fluff of your average wolf, but he has the muscle needed to strap down and fight for his pack.

One of Aquilus's eyes are a bright baby blue and the other a dark brown. His eyes reflect how he's feeling almost perfectly; even when he's trying to hide what he's truly thinking. His ears are always high, taking in his surroundings with the utmost care. His tail is a but skinnier than a wolf's should be, but you'll never find it between his legs unless the hybrid is showing reverance toward his alphas.

Personality: Aquilus has a strong personality. He's not afraid to rush into the line of duty, and does what he can to make sure that doesn't need to happen. The canine isn't brash though. His skull isn't so thick that pleading or even violence is needed to show that his goal is impossible. He's smart, despite his stubborn demeanor; and won't rush into an impossible situation alone.

He's a family animal, showing his soft side to pups and most females. He's got that gentleman's charm to him, prefering to speak with That doesn't mean that he will spoil the said portion of his species. He won't talk down to a dog unless they've done something to deserve it in the first place.

Usually Aquilus is serious, playful moods unneccisary. He doesn't like letting loose, feeling that he has to make up for his size and heritage by staying on top of thigns. He isn't rude, it simply takes more than a playful stance to get him to revert to the habits of a pup.

History: Coming Soon!

RP example; The terrain was snowy, yet full of hills and bumps that were hard to see during the winter. The field was lifeless, untouched by anything but freshly fallen snow. The sky was gray, and ever so slowly it was beginning to snow once more.

Aquilus bursted foward, a howl in his throat. He looking for something; someone dear to him. His breaths were quick now, and it was obvious that the canine had been running for quite a while. He had been on the trail for almost an entire day; off an on between running and looking for any traces of his only family member. The scent of his brother, that he was so used to. . . that was always so close; was slowly going stale on his nose.

Still, Aquilus refused to loose hope, refused to give up for the night. The sun hadn't fallen on him just yet! The canine closed his eyes, willing his legs to pump faster, even though he was slowly loosing the energy to keep searching. There was no longer any time to stop and regain his bearings; making sure he truly was on the right path.

There wasn't any time left. . . Aquilus had simply run out of. . .out of time. Not energy or willpower. It wasn't his fault that he had to stop running. . . that the cold feeling of snow was a blessing to his legs. He had run out of time; that was the reason that his breaths were so ragged; that he was slowly loosing hope.

It wasn't his fault that he had failed.

[»†Jessi†«]

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