SLEEP MY CHILD. but... that is impossible.

[` Scream]

NAME
Insomnia

GENDER
Male

BREED
German Shepherd

AGE
Six years

HISTORY
Claws, jagged and ebonite, ripped and tore, at his multi-colored parch. Screams ripped repeatedly from his throat, but no one heard, or they chose not to answer. The wolf's claws continued tearing, teeth reaching for his neck. Oh, how sweet death had sounded. The wolf's jaws closed around his tan throat, crimson blood seeped from his body, staining the emerald colored grass. Black eyes, matching the color of the soulless sky, fell closed. The wolf, having done its job, turned and trotted away, utterly content.

He remembers the attack, he remembers what left him ragged and disgusting. But the brutal beating took his memory from there, and he is left with a blank space in his mind.

APPEARANCE
His coat is a deep brown that fades to tan as it slips under him. On his back is an ebonite patch that is true to the breeding of the Shepherd. The same black stripes his shoulders, hips, and darkens his face and tip of his tail. He is large, like most of his breed. His paws are huge and tipped with the finest claws. Most would say he is an average German Shepherd, maybe larger than standards go, until they look to the left of his body. Long, angry red lines ripped his fur away, and left very little on that side. They line his ribs and hips, tearing away nerve endings and leaving his left side forever ragged, ugly, and numb. His eyes are the darkest of colorations, not entirely black, but so brown they blend with the mask surrounding his face.

PERSONALITY
Some say he has a problem with controlling things, though he does not think so. His army is in perfect order down to the last detail, and the slaves are organized, along with pack members. Others say he is impulsive, but he believes that all are. He honestly thinks, if you hear that someone has betrayed you, even if it is a rumor, why let them live? And still some say he is a brilliant leader. He answered it with four words. He was born one. If no one would step up and do it, and no one has challenged him, he must be a good one.

FAMILY
Long ago lost.

[Ємßєг§]

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