Description:

Fur like virgin snow, and marred of the same: perfection. No better word and no better description could be given to an animal such as this one. He moved quietly and did so with grace. He had muscles of nothing more than liquid, steel, power. He was cut like a predator just as he was bred to be one (like his Father). His expression was as stoic as his nature, and was somehow odd given the bright iridescence of a gaze the color of sapphire. In short, those eyes of his left him to a deception he couldn't escape, for no matter how dark the look upon his muzzle, or malicious the thought through his mind, his eyes continued to gleam a brilliant, welcoming, hue of blue.

Attitude:

He is independent, not shy by any means, just independent. He would rather drift off and be by himself. Others would be a bother to him, really. He saw no reason why he need to do idle chit-chat. He isn't one to trouble himself over anything unless he needed to. Laid back would be the best way to describe him, and maybe a bit cocky when he is around others. Of course, his tendency to turn on his family did put much worry into his Mothers mind. He'll be the first to leave the den.

Powers / Abilities:

Shifting, Impathic (Can hear what others are Thinking/Feeling.)