Appearance
The earth heeds the heavy paws that canter upon its surface, commanded to wake.
Greatly surpassing the mesomorph physique of the average wolf, one would consider the shadowed man to be an impressive sight — well, that, or terrifying. With a dark, coal base wrapped too tightly to hold any further tint than a simple silver, his coat wouldn't be granted too unique of a status. The dark of the night hides him well, if it wasn't obvious enough.
Never straying from a guarded posture, the man ears are often found stiffly pointed upward, with his shoulders locked in place, prepared for any circumstance. A silver gaze sharp enough to pierce the flesh glows crudely during the noctis hours, similarly mocking that of the moon.