Name: Isúlfr
Age: 1 Year(s)
Birth Subseason: Early Spring
Gender: Male
Subspecies: Wolf
Eyes: Blue
Fur: Silver
Height: Tall
Build: Athletic
Weight: Average
Traits: <center>Guarded | Confident | Loyal | Aggressive | Imperious | Pragmatic</center>
Appearance: Isúlfr is a creature of cold stone and sharp shadows. His coat is a thing of rough beauty—a layered palette of pale silver, ash-gray, and deep black, as though the steepest cliffs of Starfell Range have lent him their colors. The pattern he wears is severe, yet striking; stark white atop his dorsal features; darkness that sweeps along his flank and shoulders; pale limbs like snow-fed rivers beneath. At his muzzle, the darkness gathers thickest, forming a natural mask that frames his eyes in bleak contrast—pale, frostbitten things, stripped of warmth and carved into by the chill that raised him.<br><br>

There is a quiet regality in the way he carries himself. Though his frame is built for strength and endurance at the cost of speed, there is nothing clumsy in his movements. His power is tempered by stillness, his posture held with careful control. He is broad of chest, heavy through the limb, each muscle layered beneath that wintry pelt like stone beneath ice. Yet the weight he bears does not dull him—it roots him. He moves with the surety of someone who has never thought to waste a step, and when he enters a space, it feels as though something older—something colder—has stepped in with him.
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