Profile of Finnley

He is on the larger side, and though he is appearing to be dangerous, he is more of a softy at heart. Most of his coat is a blend of earthen tones, mostly brown with splashes of grey and tan throughout. He has white accents throughout his form, helping to bring out the real appeal in his looks. It gives his body definition. His coat is on the fluffier side, and though he is built for the winter, he hates it terribly. He holds himself with an air of confidence, that one might confuse with arrogance. One of his most interesting features would be his grey eyes, that are so light they almost appear to be white.

When he gives his word for something, he means it and will not go back on a promise. In his youth, he was lied to a lot and he vowed as he grew he would not repeat that cycle. He is loyal to a fault, and will continue to stay loyal to others - even after he is potentially betrayed by them. Devotion is something he values in his life. This is also true with the honesty he speaks. He does not like liars, or those who try to spread ill words among the masses. It is very inconsiderate and rather lame, in his mind. He will never tell a lie - ever. Some might say that he is rather blunt in his delivery, but he really doesn't see it.

Bravery is something that comes easy to him. He is not afraid to fight, and within reason, will fight. If it is an honorable reason to fight, he is more willing to do so. He does prefer hunting to fighting, but sometimes there are no other means that are possible. He is not afraid to die. He is not afraid to live his life to the fullest. He also has a very positive outlook on life. Everything in the glass is half full, and though life likes to throw issues your way, there is nothing someone cannot overcome with a little positivity. Even in struggle, he always finds a way to find a positive in his situation.

Lastly, he is pretty energetic, boisterous at times, and just full of life. He has the energy to burn, often working on himself and building his confidence. He loves to run and feel the breeze in his coat.

Born into a small pack, Finnley was used to the noise that came with being around others. His siblings shared a close bond with one another, but he often found himself wandering from them, going on his own adventures. As he grew up, he was told that he would be able to do this and do that, to become the pack's alpha or something along those lines. It was pretty crazy. He sort of believed it, but also didn't know why someone would promote him in such a way. They started his training rather young, not giving him much of a childhood and having to be prim and proper whenever the chance arose. Manners were instilled in him as something to take seriously.

As more time passed, he realized he had been lied to. But though he didn't mind not being the alpha, he did not enjoy being lied to and for the next year, more and more wolves would lie to him. He did not like that in the least, and started not to trust others around him - even his own family. When he was two years old, he decided to leave and never look back to them.