Name: Dākusutā
Nickname/s: Dak, Suta, Midnight, Asra, Star, Shadow, Rook
Age: Unknown
Date of Birth: Unknown, sometime late fall, he grew up in winter
Species: Dak likes to call himself a Grey wolf, but he's a combination of canines. His mother was an Alaskan Malamute, and his father was a Grey wolf. (This is just for him as an OC, you can ignore it gameplay-wise. He is NOT a mutie.)
Height: 2''4
Weight: 191 lbs
Gender: Male
Sex: Male
Pronouns: He/They/It
Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship status: Dak currently has a mate, Pineheart.
Occupation: Alpha
Current location/from: Unknown
Voice: He has a deep, sneering voice that randomly goes higher as he speak
Personality: Secretive, occasionally coming off as shy, he's relatively kind when there's something in it for him. He's more openly friendly to his packmates and trusted acquaintances. He's quite sadistic when it comes to some things, but can't really stand still when a fellow wolf, or canine in general, is in danger. He would lay down his life for his pack, but won't hesitate to dispatch anyone who stands in his way as he climbs to power.
Likes: Hunting, Cold Weather, Swimming, Fire
Dislikes: Making mistakes, Pup-sitting, being injured, extremely hot weather
Backstory: He was abandoned by his parents at a young age, wandering and teaching himself to fight until he became a young, relatively powerful adult. Multiple times, he tried to make his home, but was chased off by other wolves. Struggling to survive, he ran as far from the lands he grew up in. He named himself Dakusuta, or Dark Star, after the blaze on his face and his shadowy pelt. He found a red-pelted she-wolf who he fell in love with, but she was just using him for protection. He killed her, furious, then horrified by what he had done, ran away. He, since then has only attached himself to his mate, who he met later on, in the mountains. He then wandered into the mountains he lives in now, and settled, founding the pack and naming it Crimson Night, after the way he admires wolves who can battle at night and the way he believes that the more blood you shed for a cause, the more respect you command.
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