One day you will wake up and see
Dusted sandy tones create a foundation for the paled sunset that kisses along Gwen's back. Her coloration stretches along her flanks, fading with a shadow that blends naturally into her undercoat. From her face peers pale blue eyes with an intensity that shifts with her ever-changing moods.
Willowy in stature, highlighted by sharply defined features, forms a strange balance of harsh and delicate. One might notice if they stare that her tail is slightly shorter than the average wolf and a raised bump has formed on the bridge of her nose. Though they might not necessarily look it, these are the results of past injuries.
There's a light inside shining right through me
Guarded or jaded, its hard for most to say. In many ways, Gwen can be categorized as a lone wolf with a chip on her shoulder. Experiencing many hardships in her youth has led to a fierce survival mindset where often she believes her way is better than others. To avoid needless arguments and confronting her struggle with authority, Gwen believes the loner lifestyle is the only one she is capable of belonging to. When pressed or overly cautious she can be quick to question a wolf's morals or authority while hot-headed tendencies result in diverging to her own.
On occasion, she may tolerate or seek out interaction from others, though unless you are considered family your time is likely short. Young wolves seem to pierce her barrier better than most, yet more often than not she will only accompany them long enough to see them into a pack's protection. Gwen has no problems speaking her mind and is fiercely protective of those she lets in. Perhaps more lays beneath her hardened walls, but it has yet to be seen.
But I'm never lonely, lonely
Colum Myles (2019)
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