if i could be the devil, you could be the sinner

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Name: ?! discordia !?
Age: ?! four years !?
Weight: ?! fifty pounds !? ( maned wolves are so tiny xD)
Height: ?! 26 inches at the shoulder !?
Gender: Female
Pack: Ignavus
Description:

?! baby you ain't got nothing on me. I may be your typical maned wolf, but do you see a ton of us running around? I thought not. My fur is the same old rusty red with the hints of copper and orange to it, but let me tell you, when the sunlight hits the hairs...I'm on fire. I'm not talking about literal fire but my fur blazes up in colors. Red. Orange. Yellow. Brown. Black. Grey. Any color you name it. Of course my muzzle and paws are colored black but thats just genetics. It almost looks like I had a big ball of fun playing around in a tar pit and the tar just never washed off. Aside from the black marks on my face and legs, I only have one other patch of black on my back. It stretches across my shoulder blades and travels up the back of my neck stopping somewhere along the base of my ears. My underbelly is a pale yellow like most wolves, useful for those wimps who cower all the time to other wolves. Not that I'll be needing to use that tactic any time soon.

My fur is coarse to the touch but hey, if your fur got rained on constantly your fur would be coarse too. Being a maned wolf and all gives me a handicap. Most wolves are tougher, and pretty much stronger then me. I weigh in at around a grand total of fifty pounds. I may make up for it in height but not by much anyways. I'm actually quite short for maned wolves. Most maned wolves reach anywhere from 27-36 inches. I top off at 26. One inch short. As far as the rest of my body, I look like an out of proportion wolf perhaps. Spindly legs, lean torso, narrow head. You get the point. My ears are quite large, you might say that they personify a bats. I have pretty sweet eyes if I do say so myself. Due to some extremely whacked up genetics, I ended up with one smoky yellow amber eye and one minty pale green eye.

As far as scars, I don't have all that many. I'd rather prefer to inflict the scars myself then go out of my way to receive scars. One of the major scars on me is the "X" across my right shoulder blade. Extremely prominent, the hair covering it is long gone by now. It retained it's deep maroon red color instead of fading to a pale pink so it constantly looks like I was just inflicted the wound. Fine by me. I think it makes me look tough. ?!

Personality:

?! You want to know something? If you live and breath, I hate you. I hate every stupid wolf on this planet. They're all losers who cant figure out what the hell their supposed to be doing with themselves. "Oh I think I'll skip off to the river and have a drink!", "Oh I'm tired, lets go sleep in that cave." "Oh look! A rabbit." Blah, blah, blah. What a boring life. Is the sole purpose in life merely to wander around until you die? I think not. So my lovelies, I advise you to spice it up a bit. Trust me, its so much better when you do.

If you only take one thing from this bio to remember, remember this. Don't trust me. No matter what you think or what I say, never trust me. I must say, I'm a pathological liar. "Oh" you say? It's true. Or is it? I could be lying right now about being a liar. Or I could be lying about lying. You never know do you? Hah. Also, I don't give a rat's tail about anyone in this godforsaken place and I'll stop at nothing to get what I want. If your in my way, watch your back I may seem like your best friend but it's all a lie. I'll lie and cheat and kill to reach what I want. If you cant take it then I'd suggest that you leave me be and continue on your merry way.

Oh and want to know another thing? I want power. What's the use of flying under the radar. Coasting though the middle of life when you can be so much more? Fight for what you believe in and stop at nothing to reach the top. Rivals, darlings, if your reading this, don't take my sweet act serious. I have a tendency to portray the innocent. It's not my true nature. As I stated before, I'm a pathological liar. Everything I now say could very well be nonsense to draw you off on a wild goose chase to reach nowhere. But where's the fun in that? Take what you can get and kill for what you want. Spruce up life. Dont sit on the back burner.

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