Appearance
Fomoir is a wolf of average build and height, with a light-brown fur coloration and unremarkable dark orange eyes. Outwardly, Fomoir is as common a wolf as they come.
Personality
Fomoir is a thoughtful wolf, and he's still trying to figure out the world he's woken up in. He is a curious creature, but not energetically so. He is a deliberate person who prefers to stop and think and consider, and this leads him to be a little 'spacey'. He'll sometimes appear distracted, or he'll act too slowly and to miss opportunities. Other wolves have found his natural curious interests bizarre, so he seeks out others who might accept him wandering around. His rejection by others has only made him more accepting of any 'strangeness' that his fellow living creatures might exhibit. He is kind, and will want to help, but he may want to consult his feelings or the stars and the moon before committing to anything significant.
History
Fomoir awoke on the beach to the west of the Thundering Grasslands. He was soaked in seawater, and the shivering of his own body stirred him to life. His eyes opened upward, to the frozen December moon above. The vision of the cold white sphere burned deeply into the back of his mind, stirring his heart to beating in this strange new world.
Relationships
Fomoir could be romanced by anybody, irrespective of gender. He's currently not with anyone. I can write R-rated content with writers who would like to, but I don't require it in my stories.