Group: The Ignited Ones
[https://sites.google.com/view/theignitedones/introduction-guide?authuser=0]
Name: Dag
Nickname[s]: N/A.
Gender: Male
Age: 9 Months | Yearling
Species: Zhur
Height: TBA
Weight: TBA
Faction: Stormstrike
Rank: Wetear
Primal Force: Forceless(?)
Skills: Navigation/star-reading, tracking
Mate: N/A.....
Kin: Mother
Dag has a small, lean form with exageratedly spiked fur details along his head, neck, and tail. He has the body akin to a Shiba Inu, with spindly legs and big paws and ears. He is about half the average size of a wolf. His eyes are large, round, and a pale reddish color; his ears are large and round in shape, often flopping slightly either backwards or forwards. His fur is pale off-white and lacks any markings at this time, aside from three speckles, or freckles, on each side of his face. His nose is a rosy-color as is the inside of his mouth, ears, and a gradient of where the fur slightly thins at his belly. His teeth are particularly large, with two characteristic front incisors forming a "buck tooth" appearance. He often has a crooked mouth, whether he's smiling or forming another expression.
Dag was born a scrawny little thing, clinging to life by the thread of a mother's prayer. His birth was not an easy ordeal for her, as she fell ill when his arrival to the world drew near. She was a single mother within the clan, her mate having been killed in a tragic hunting accident. However, his birth brought hope and love into this world like she'd never known, and for his first weeks, she spent her entire soul to keep her little bright-eyed son alive. He fell ill often during his first few months, often earning sympathetic gestures from fellow clanmates to his mother, to which many imagined he may not make it through his first year.
Now, nearly at his full year at 9 months old, Dag continues to struggle as a young Zhur. He often is tired easily and is subjected to not-so-uncommon scuffles with other young wolves, typically as the target for sparring practice amongst stronger, more healthier Wetears. It doesn't bother him so much now, he often brushes it off as "they're just joustin", but deep down, he harbors low self-esteem and yearns for a genuine friend. He often has self-doubt of ever achieving a thriving life amongst the clan, comparing himself to others frequently. He is a momma's boy, often tucking tail and nestling into her when he has had a rough day. His mother is greatly ill these days, sparking pity from other clan members, and there may be a whisper's rumor that she may be approaching her final year.
This will be a chronological order of events Dag experiences. This will be updated as I complete RPs, collabs, and officialize headcanons via art/literature with him.
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This will be a chronological order of which Dag meets other characters. This will be updated as I complete RPs, collabs, and officialize headcanons via art/literature with him.
Note: No particular types of relationships are being specifically sought for at this time so anything is relatively open! Ask me first, though.