Dubbance: Dorian Gray
Pronounced: Door-e-an Gray
Age: One and four months
Gender: Male [XY]
Parentage: Kahnei & Trevion
Siblings: None

Appearance: Dorian is flawless in appearance. His fur is primarily brown, but there are specks of blacks and gray in it. He is self obsessed, and therefore his fur is always clean. He would never be caught dead covered in any dirt or grime. He is constantly preening, and making sure he looks perfect. He's got a handsome, youthful face, with two sparkling blue jewels for eyes. He's tall and lithe, not skin and bone, but also not overly muscular in any sense. He has a long tail, and his fur is shiny and long. His paws are small in proportion to his body, but don't seem to cause him much trouble. He is very graceful and languid in his movements. He has a soft, tranquil voice, almost Victorian in nature.

Personality: Dorian is a naive, self-obsessed ninny. He knows he's beautiful, and doesn't want anything to mar his complexion. He could spend hours staring at his reflection in the water, and never get bored of it. He enjoys being complimented. He is completely and utterly in love with himself. He has a obsessive compulsive disorder with dirt. He doesn't like it on him, or near him at all. If it does get on him, he will freak out, lashing out at anyone around him. After such, he will proceed to clean himself off, and then act as if it had never occurred in the first place. He admires others easily, and likes to feel socially accepted in a group. He doesn't like hearing reality, and would rather live in a fantasy world of his own. He also opposes the idea of ageing; he knows he is beautiful and never wants to not be. He doesn't want to have the shine leave his pelt, or the affects of ageing to leave him crippled and abhorrent. If there was a way to stop time and be young and beautiful forever, Dorian would sell his soul for it.

History: Kahnei, Dorian mother was beautiful, just like her son. She was admired for her beauty in her pack, and many of the males tried uselessly to woo her. Not wanting to marry another wolf for power, she ran off with the omega, Trevion, truly loving the wolf. Such actions were unheard of in her pack, and her father, Kelso was angered by her rebellious actions. The ruthless brute hired a wolf from a neighbouring pack to pick a fight with Trevion. The fight resulted in his death, and Kahnei, being with pup, flew into a terrible depression fit. She was brought back to her birth lands, her father never wanted to let go of his daughter again. She never spoke to her father again, and soon bore a litter of pups, though all except one were stillborn. The sole survivor she named Dorian. Within a year, Kahnei died from grief, leaving her sole son in the care of her cold and rude father.
Dorian grew up under Kelso's cold paw, abiding by every rule he made. His grandfather was gentle towards his grandson though, and though showing the pup no physical affection, praised him verbally. The pup was everything his mother had been, and for that, Kelso loved him deeply. Dorian sought for his grandfather's loving touch, but his attempts to be close to him were in vain. After living solely with his grandfather and his home pack for a few months, Dorian decided it was time to leave. He planned his exit, and during one night left and was never seen again by the pack. He wasn't pursued, and so the escape proved successful and easy. Dorian took his time searching for a new pack, making sure to not step in any mud puddles or anything that would cause him to look anything but beautiful and presentable. As each day grew by he got increasingly angrier at himself for the fact that he was ageing. Every day he was closer to looking imperfect, and old. He decided it was his time to fashion a new life, and print his paw on the tales of time.

(I hate typos...)

Just two more sentences are needed for the history, and he's good to go!

I fixed it. I miscounted... =P

Well in that case...

-ACCEPTED!- :lol: