Biography
name meaning: Norse: god of fire, magic, shape-shifting, trickster, chaos
royal bloodline
A dark blood red brute's orange slitted eyes stayed in place as his head turned to give him view, his eerie presence one known by many, one... feared by many. His coat was wiry and a dark blood red that matched the countless kills of not prey, but wolves he had taken, the silver veins shimmered in his fur as his dead, snake like eyes were wide and staring, his muzzle long and fangs sharp, his ears chipped and his body bony yet large, larger than most wolves seen, giving him an alien like appearance. His strange dark nose twitched and his eyes slightly lifted as his body froze from its stroll, his muzzle curving into a wild, bone chilling grin, his fangs glistening as his long strangely bent claws worked the soil, his eyes glowing in a menacing bloodthirst at the new scent he had found.
The wirey blood red pelt of the male glistened in the hint of sunlight that hit his fur as his snake like eyes flashed towards the shadows as he moved towards them, his neck seeming to have two more vertebrae almost as it was kinked down wards in a strange menacing mischievous look. his long curved claws scraped into the ground as he followed the strange scent, he was highly interested in this new scent, a new wolf scent... it seemed... special. more unique than most scents, sure to make of a good meal... but maybe even a good conversation... if he didn't eat them first.
Back at the pack a deep blood red she wolf, around the same age, sat upon the camp cliff, her ears flicking as worry flooded her deep electric blue gaze, where was her brother? her silky fur glistened as she stood upon her muscular yet elegant looking build, her long legs carrying her across the camp. Eyes were on her, she knew she wasn't the most trusted wolf of the pack, mostly because of her mischievous look and her relation to loki. Her gaze scanned ever den as she popped her head in each, her worry growing as the only wolf she trusted and cared for was missing.
The Demonic seeming brutes long strange muzzle curled in a wide grin as the scent got closer, his snake like eyes flashing in the area he heard the hiss like sound, it only adding to his curiosity. He licked his jaws as he could scent the wolfs decaying stench that just made his fur prickle in anticipation for a kill. His ears flicked up and his grin only grew wildly larger as he stood within the shadows, his gaze wide and staring, as if he was missing eye lids and his long fangs gleamed along with his snake like bright flaming orange eyes. The Strange, frightening brute replied with a voice that crackled like a thunder crash yet contained a menacingly mischievous tone, "why, how nice of you to consider me as a choice... " he inhaled slowly, closing his eyes as he took in her scent and opened his wild eyes after, "i was just going to say the same about you... with such an... enticing scent." his smile curled wider as his staring gaze met hers.
Hariasa's ears pinned and the dark crimson colored she wolf pinned her ears in worry, leaping out of camp without telling the alpha where she was headed, and probably for good reason. She leapt through the camp, down the cliffs pathway, her long thin paws scraping the stone as they carried her swiftly across the golden fields, running down to the river to check for him there. her ears flicking back as her blue gaze flashed around, where could he be? she thought.
The dark male's smile was a wrinkled snarl, his gaze following hers, not feeling threatened but more interested. his gaze pierced right into hers as they seemed to stare into his soul. no matter how strange it was, he liked it, no would was able to do that to him, it was a new feeling, a fresh one he enjoyed. something new. His grin widened as she circled him, her flick on his nose with her tail causing him to take a deep inhale, her scent made him more enticed to devour her very being but he restrained himself, too curious... for now, "careful love, i might nip..." his strange pointed ears perked to her words as he listened, a deep crackly gargling cackle rising through his throat, " i ate her before she could." his gaze was glued to the strange she wolf as he stared so intensely, his eyes wide and lifeless, his head dipping at her next comment, "why thank you my tasty little... " his voice crackled at his last word, "rabbit." he chuckled in his crackling sound.
Breeding Info
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| Personality
scent: smoke and corpses
Preferences
song: dance with the devil by breaking Benjamin
Here I stand
Helpless and left for dead
Close your eyes
So many days gone by
Easy to find what's wrong
Harder to find what's right
I believe in you
I can show you that
I can see right through
All your empty lies
I won't stay long
In this world so wrong
Say goodbye
As we dance with the devil tonight
Don't you dare look at him in the eye
As we dance with the devil tonight
Trembling, crawling across my skin
Feeling your cold dead eyes
Stealing the life of mine
I believe in you
I can show you that
I can see right through
All your empty lies
I won't last long
In this world so wrong
Say goodbye
As we dance with the devil tonight
Don't you dare look at him in the eye
As we dance with the devil tonight
Hold on
Hold on
Say goodbye
As we dance with the devil tonight
Don't you dare look at him in the eye
As we dance with the devil tonight
Hold on
Hold on
(Goodbye...)
Special Skills
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