Meet the Grinch..

[Milo]

Name: Aro
Nicknames: Altai 'former name'
Age: 4
Gender: Male
Wolf Species: Black Timber Wolf
Personality:
Altai was demanding and controlling, something you still see flares of in Aro, but not as much. Altai was mostly a determined leader with a heart of stone, he cared for no one but his fellow pack mates, but this was his past.

Aro is gentle and more kind then his past was, but the Altai still lives in him he's agressive to those he does not wish to be around and controlling of those he feels needs it.

Unlike most wolves, he has two personalities, which depends on what relationship you hold with him, strangers are greeted with hatred, but those he loves are greeted with affection.
Description:
His dark coat lightens under his stomach where it turns from a dark black to a creamy bay color. His legs are thick built with muscle from past fights.

Aro's ear holds a puffy pink scar on the back of it from the time he fought the alpha male of a pack. The male's tooth ran down his ear making the skin on the back split and bleed, leaving the scar for all the world to see, yet the new Altai, Aro, will not agree to tell you the tale.

His back is the darkest of his pelt, the place where his spine shows is midnight black while the rest is a dark grey color, almost black.

His eyes are a creamy brown color with a faint gold color mixed within them.

His fur is short and soft. His hair is fine, not wire-like which most timber wolves have. The fur on the back of his forelegs is the longest and the thickest, along with his hair on the spine of his back.
History:
Such mystery lies behind this once noble wolf. His past lies unwritten. Everything he's gone through in his life has scared him mentally, but he braves through it.

As a puppy he lived among wolves who dominated their homeland. The pack had more then twenty wolves, but they were greedy. Altai, his past name, was almost killed and left to die. His recovery was nothing short of a miracle in anyones mind. Living the life of a rouge male yet only a puppy barely old enough to hunt. Life was rough, he survived off the animals killed by hunters and road kill.

Around 2 years old, life grew better. A pack accepted him in, and he dominated. His wits about fighting and about the world, he killed the alpha male and claimed the rank as his own. Life within himself thrived, until hunters found the pack of ten and killed them. Altai managed to attack and kill one human before he was crated, and placed in the bed of a truck, but his luck wasn't over yet. The crate slid into the tail gate, which hadn't been secured correctly and busted it open sending the crate with Altai out. His ecscape gave him more then hope, it gave him a broken leg. Which took no time compared to his heavy heart to mend back together. That's when he died, Altai died, and with the death of altai, Aro was born. A new side of him shone, the numb ghostly side of his still living corpse.

At 4 his heart is well mended, but bears scars of his past. No longer is he numb, but his past is forgotten. He lives with no remorse or regret. But a love of life.

[♫♪βlaze♪]

Accepted^^