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Name: Galon Maruin
D.O.B: Unkown
BirthPlace: Somewhere in the Canadian mountains
Species: WereWolf
Gender: Male
Height: 6 feet 2 inches
Wheight: 362lbs
Sexuallity: Bisexual
Mate: Single
Master: Unowned
Training:Unbroken
Owned slaves:
none
Silent aura flowed about the air as form of many myths and fearsome legends sauntered slowly into view from
the shadows where it had lurked in waiting as gentle smirk crept along slender muzzles lips, revealing the gleaming ivorys
that lay within, blazing flames of a bright soul reflected through golden hues shaded only by smooth white brows and perted
auds atop cranium as cascading lengths of gleaming white mane that flowed down along the back of neck and between shoulders.
Deep mixtures
of both flowing blues and white shades would form uniqe markings upon the beastial form in sight, inner lengths of his upper
arms were coated gracefully within darkness of blue as was the main bulk of swollen, firm chest, but also it would travel
downward along the ridges of tonal washboard stomach as glistening white fur washed down along the entirity of back
and lower arms, lightly spilled also upon upper chest and to base of neck.
Slender fingers tipped with golden nails sprouted from within warm, broad palms, back of each home
of a strangely glowing golden glyph, though resting about wrists lay a pair of strange silver shackles, each locked in
place with white bolt that glowed much like palms markings hinting toward magical bonds of some sort, as gaze woudl then travel
further down his form the golden belt that supported tatters remains of what seemed to have once been regal purple shorts,
tight fabric about crotch giving slight hint to the size of warm sheath and firm rear held within, inner thighs like
upper arms washed in gentle blue while once more outter thighs and lower leg were pure white, shackles of exact match to those
upon wrists found to ankles above tops of soft soles feet that would be then seen as he found a seat for self and lowered
into it, crossing ankles over one another and sinking into eerie silence
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