"Is that love you want, girl? Of course it is."
Name: Kiosk Myers
Gender: Male
Scent: Geranium
From: Britain
Language(s): English
Appearance (100+ words): He is a normal-sized wolf, not too lanky or strong-built. A diamond stud is pierced in his right ear. His coat has the markings of a classical gray wolf, with a thick band of dark gray on his back merging with the white on his belly. His coat is thin in the summer but thickens with the coming of winter. Overall, he is a normal-looking wolf, but for his eyes.
His eyes are intricate, with shades of blue ranging from dark to light lining his irises. Around his pupil is a band of sunny yellow, flecked with orange and red. His eyes can be likened to be a couple of kaleidoscopes.
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Personality (this sorta turned into a personality/history thing, since I have to explain his behaviour): Kiosk is one interesting character. He is witty, creative, and everybody's favourite obnoxious guy. He points out features nobody normal would dare to say, and he always has a special grin, or a mischievous smile that makes you wonder what's he thinking, and if it's good or bad. Sometimes his sarcasm strikes a nerve in someone, but it's usually apologized for with a quick, intellectual, "charmy" grin. He also sings, usually pop rock from the 80s.
But, under this shell of obnoxious normal-ness, Kiosk is a case. An interesting case, leaning toward extremely violent. His pack was a warring tribe, and his father taught him and his brothers to fight with anyone who dared to cross them. Kiosk later killed his brothers, after they tortured and ripped apart his crush. He was scarred for life. He doesn't like male wolves encroaching on his personal space. He has loved many a female wolf -- and has killed them all, first torturing them, then ripping open their stomachs, leaving the carcasses with spilled guts.
He has no grudge against pack structure, at all. He just feels that the wolves he loves have to be constantly replaced, and, when they're replaced, the previous ones have to be destroyed.
Theme Song: "I Want a New Drug" -- Huey Lewis and the News
Face Claim: Andrew Myers (the image-showing thing wasn't working, in case you want to know what he looks like, search up "The Crown Vics" and look for "Drew Myers") ((he's not really a celeb))
Current Crush: (we'll see... it's nobody for now)
