Llyr | Male | Fengari | Dog

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Llyr

[attr="class","dropfrumbodytxt"]PERSONALITY Llyr is a reserved, manipulative male. He strives to get what he wants by using others, not through charm, but by means of intimidation. He maintains a mysterious reputation among the Dynasty, so when he does approach someone, they may feel scared or threatened, giving up the information or thing he wants.
Although he does have quite a temper, Llyr keeps it embedded within his demeanor, maintaining a clear head at all times.
Llyr, unforthcoming, doesn't speak often. More times than not, he holds his tongue, keeping his thoughts to himself. He only gives his input on a subject matter when he feels it will benefit not distract. He loathes small talk, and one way conversations. He holds an indifferent attitude throughout the clan.
To strangers, Llyr is aloof, protecting Etaline above all costs. Although he wouldn't admit it to the higher ranks, or anyone for that matter, Llyr would allow his entire dynasty to die before he allowed a single drop of pain come to his mate.
Etaline is his Achilles heel, his weakness. He can sometimes appear overprotective around her, even standing too close as she speaks with males of the pack. He does allow his guard down when he's around her, unable to resist her playful persona.

APPEARANCE Llyr is a tall, slender dog; his body resembling that of a wolf. His stature stands at a tall two feet and eight inches, with enough muscle to balance everything out. His thick pelt, especially around his scruff, make Llyr appear even larger than his already muscle bound figure. This provides him means of intimidation, something he strives for. While this may be so, Llyr is slow, his only power in direct combat.
His coat is a palette of browns, blues, and a mix of colors. The saddle markings on his back are a void of black while he bears a brown mask that covers his face. It illuminates his bright orange orbs and highlights his pointed muzzle.

HISTORY Llyr was born to two rogue parents, by chance he ended up a purebreed. At two mere months into his life, Llyr was abandoned by his parents. Whether intentionally or not, he still does not know. Whatever the reason, Llyr hated them, his anger driving him to learn how to take care of himself from a young age. He learned how to fight, hunt, and manipulate others.
The dynasty took him in when 5 months old, still a pup. But he presented a different line of thought, a much more mature one. Llyr wanted to be respected among the adults, and he did just that. He ran through the ranks with ease, landing himself as guardians of heir to the throne; a puppy at the time. He gave her his life, protected her. Until just like that, he fell hard.

A female named Etaline joined their dynasty, and Llyr fell in love with her. He no longer focused on his job, but her. She hardly noticed him, a simple hello every now and then. He longed to be near her until it was unbearable. He demoted himself to warrior without questioning his decisions, and he saw her more often. Love was the last thing he'd thought would bring an end to his need for power, but just like that, he confessed his feelings to Etaline. In a subtle way of course. He brought her flowers and game that he'd killed, spent more time with her.

Even today he does small things to win her affection and love.

OTHER INFO Llyr is absolutely attached to Etaline, and would die before he allowed her to feel pain. She is his weakness, and he strives to protect her at all costs. He balances out her playful demeanor with his reasoning.
(Expect some Llyrine puppos! <3)