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"a silent fury who no torment could tame."
An extremely large, mostly pale colored wolf dipped in creamy tan. Spots of light gray and dark gray on their side, back, forehead, and down the length of their tail. These mostly warm colors are met suddenly by his cool, icy blue gaze. They have various, mostly unnoticeable scars predominantly on their muzzle and rear, only seen when given further inspection. A layer of thick fur, built to withstand the cold, makes them hidden.
— Code by Aso
Personality
"Fear urged him to go back, but growth drove him on."
A real treat. Just a breath of fresh, stinky old man air. In honesty they aren't really that old but their grumpy and jaded exterior makes them appear as such. Camp tries not to associate with others too often, though they enjoy the safety of a pack much like any other wolf. He has no true interest in being a leader but, frequently finds groveling weaklings at his feet. Something about his sheer mass can make any wolf less than brave intimidated, let alone his need to stare down any creature that looks at him for too long. Eyes are a love-hate relationship. Love when they come from pretty women, hate when they come from weak men. Quick to anger and quick to violence, Camp doesn't have what some might call a "fuse".
Perhaps some part of him remains a pup, deep and buried on the inside. Though no soul as ever been able to dig it out, not yet at least. Camp can be extremely loyal to those he feels matches or exceeds his own greatness, and thus worthy of such loyalty. Once you gain that respect from him, it's near impossible to lose it. The old grump ass will fight tooth and limb for those he deems worth the trouble.
Relationships
Mother - Nevooma (Deceased, Old Age)
Father - Deacon (Deceased, Bear)
Brother - Clay (Unknown)
Brother - Heath (Unknown)
Brother - Decker (Unknown)
Brother - Walker (Unknown)
Pack History
Loner - Current