Name: Dorogon (Dragon)

Gender: Brute

Age: 2

Appearance: A flawless creature if there ever was one, it seems to those who envy this timid creature. Large, but not at all bulky, he is thinly built and long-legged. Silky black fur splattered with flecks of dark and lighter gray make up his naturally ruffled visage. A long bushy tail that waves ever- energetically in its calmly neutrat position. Nicely carved features make up his face, a medium muzzle and large eyes, one a pale mint green, the other icy blue. Humor fills his eyes, as he is easy to laugh, his voice soft and charmingly slow; he speaks each and every word with intense clarity. Pricking his ears and tilting his head to the side just enough to listen as he sits back on his muscled and well groomed (yet still slightly messy looking!) haunches, he appears to be always ready to listen. He has a way of handing you a sweet smile, reflected in his ever so gentle and calm eyes, to let you know what he's thinking. The only turn off is a few scars along his haunches from his equally scarred past, barely visible underneath dark fur. But his eyes betray his hidden pain, just beyond clear glassy orbs.

Personality: To be completely honest, Dorogon can sometimes be percieved as a bit of a flirt. Gentle and calm by nature, his fixing eyes are prone to draw in any femme who has left her guard down. Not that he means to look so flirtatious. Shy around strangers, kind hearted and gifted, and yet a single fire of burning passion lies deep in his heart. To enemies of those he loves- beware! This brute may seem soft spoken and aloof, but he's not called Dorogon for nothing. Aah, inside his heart lies a single wavering flame of passion, that seems it could be snuffed out by just about anything. But pour oil onto it, to so much as approach him or a loved one close to him with an insult, and face his fiery wrath! Alas, the soul who has taunted him had better start running! When he gets angry, theres almost nothing that can stop his rage! Those who get beat to a bloody pulp should be considered lucky: this wolf doesnt play around!

History: Dorogon is especially sensitive about his past. His birthday lies in the middle of summer. The ferns in his mother's enclosure were green and fresher than usual (although they always were), and his father lie in the grass just beyond their warm den, lined with rocks and with a little camera hidden in the corner. He was born in a zoo, and was rejected by his mother, along with his littermates. His two brothers and 3 sisters were sent to other handlers, who would send them to different zoos to be raised. He was raised by hand and associated with humans for the first months of his life. When he was very young, they packed him into a crate to send him to a zoo himself, but was released into the wild due to some mix up incident with an older wolf's crate.But poachers, creatures who carried guns and sharp weapons, hunted him down. He was captured, and tortured with whip and club. He began to regress, and grew very ill, lashing out at any that came near him, reprieved of food and water except sparingly. But this only earned him more beatings. The young wolf lived like this for half a year or maybe a bit more, but in this time grew cold and distant. His captors were eventually found out, and taken away. He was released along with other wolves. Very much near death, and not able to be approached by any, Dorogon traveled alone for a couple of months. He avoided all contact with other wolves, and often times crept up into other packlands to watch them hunt, undetected for the protection of the wind. To be truthful, he envied these pack wolves, but sad and confused, would always wander back into loner lands... Alone and afraid, having not dared to follow the packs for fear of being spotted. He trudges back in stony silence, alone and cold...

And that is where we find him now, huddled in the bitter snow of left over winter just a season before his second birthday...

You just need to add three more sentences to his history to meet the minimum, other than that he looks good. :)

-EDIT-
Okay, I think you got it! :lol:

*bonks Dorogon on the head with an ACCEPTED stamp*