A golden-furred wolf, with shades akin to wheat and barley; his undersides shift paler, complimented by the white patch of fur, high on his chest. His body is a form honed by his homely survival, scarred by the forays of his youth, given as he was to honest and true misfortune. Despite it, its clear he has a genuine nature, all light and humorous; always one for silver linings. An ill fate can just as easily be turned on its head, transformed into something good, in some way. His humble and darling looks are dampened if slightly, by the wicked scars marring the right of his snout.

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Galen wears his heart on his sleeve, toting an honor-bound nature, seeking never to lie in the pursuit of harming another. Its undue to him, and almost unthinkable, to con someone out of their just reward. He can be a lonesome soul sometimes, despite his keenness to be kind, keeping to himself and never extending more than a passing word. He's more liable to move along than to sit and stake a claim anywhere.

associations & alignments.

drawn the card of justice.
thus, bound to accountability, integrity, karma. thus, cursed to retribution, avoidance, blame.

· fears being swept in a river; to be drawn beneath its currents and tumbled.. the thought petrifies him.

· dreams of a warm bed of straw and fur; his belly settled with a full meal, his heart full and content.