Tax's Wolves

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Name: Bonsai Citharius
Age: 2 years
Gender: Male
Breed: 50% arctic /25% gray /25% timber

Height: 30 in. at shoulder
Length: 58 in.
Weight: 85 lbs
Health: Physically fit, mentally a bit off

Appearance: Light cool brown with a darker brown on his ears. The brown fades down his legs to black paws with white undersides. White chest, belly and white above the eyes with white dots at the corner of his eyes: typical to the Citharian family tree he was born among. Speckles of mixed brown on his tail and lower black. Bonsai is a solidly built, very sturdy brute. Heavy with muscle, what he might lack in speed he more than makes up for in strength. Muscles stand out plainly on his body, marking him as a fighter.

Sanity: A bit unstable
Personality: Bonsai is not always sociable. He lacks in the necessary skills and often prefers to be left alone. But when he does choose to mingle, he is open, and funny, and a bit of a prankster. He knows well enough which wolves to stay on the good side of, and which will let him get away with a trick now and then. He also has a strong sense of loyalty, and should he swear himself to a wolf he will never intentionally let them down.
He is a fighter through and through and excels in spars. His size is useful- he uses it to brutally force his opponent to submit. He has little love for pups. The overly curious and bouncy antics annoy him to no end, though he knows from experience it's not a good idea to snap at them or dare to break skin. He merely chooses to distance himself or leave the area altogther if pups appear on the scene.
Strangers too make him wary. When things are set a certain way, he's loathe to either change it, or to have it change. Due to nerves, if surprised he often bites first, and asks questions later. He considers himself a great wolf, bold and fierce when necessary, properly withdrawn when required, and overall a perfect member, one that any leader would be happy to have in their pack.

History: Bonsai was born in a distant land named Caelum, in a litter of five. He spent his first six months playing with his siblings and irritating the adults for fun. He had plenty of do and scores of wolves to look up to and play with. His favorite sibling was an older half-brother named Rim. Bonsai was forever tagging along at Rim’s heels, attempting to imitate every move and wishing he could grow up to be exactly like his big brother Rim. He became an apprentice with Rim as his mentor. He trained as a Warrior, learning the fighting ways under Rim’s tutelage. He grew strong, and tall, and skilled. Still looking upon Rim as he role model.
Then Rim mated, and three puppies were born- puppies that took up all of Rim’s time and attention. Bonsai was suddenly ignored and brushed aside, all in favor of these new puppies. Their training sessions grew shorter and often rushed, and farther apart. Often a day would pass with Rim choosing to stay with his pups and mate than training with Bonsai. The youngster grew jealous. He didn’t get it. They were just puppies to him. Why was Rim so hung up on them?
Bonsai hated them all. And then Bonsai, in a fit of jealousy and rage, attempted to kill the puppy. He failed- an older sister rescued the puppy and she got away. Still filled with hatred, he turned on the sister and injured her badly, nearly killing her. Soon after he was exiled and he left Caelum behind, wandering alone for another year. He hunted alone and survived on his own skill. Now he stands on the outskirts on Kongrai, wondering if this is where he can be happy.

Preferred Pack: None- Zentha follower