Claudius - the Young Warrior

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|Tremble for yourself, my man,
|You know that you have seen this all before,





Name| Claudius

Name Meaning| Claw-dee-us, meaning "lame"

Nicknames| Clauds, Claudy

Age| 3

Gender| Male

Breed| Arctic/Timber Wolf[/font]

|Tremble, little lion man,
|You'll never settle any of your scores,





Claudius is part arctic wolf, part timber wolf. His coat is of medium length. His coat colour is most like his mother’s, and is mostly white. Also like his mother, the tips of his ears are differently coloured, though his are brown, not grey. The tip of his tail and his forelegs are also brown. He has blue eyes. He is a large wolf, and is tall and heavy. He doesn’t have any visible scars, though he does have them. His expression is usually emotionless, though his eyes show his emotion, and is one of his strongest features. He can stare down other, less bold wolves without twitching a muscle in his face. He is strong, and reasonably fast, though he is not agile, and is a very poor climber.[/font]

|Your grace is wasted in your face,





Claudius is an amiable, if occasionally gruff, wolf. He believes himself to be very witty and droll, though his jokes often fall flat. He isn’t the type of wolf to suffer fools gladly, and has little patience for those who annoy him. He is a very good fighter, and enjoys the thrill of battle. However, he isn’t a very good hunter, and often catches easier prey for his meals. He is loyal, and he believes that once he makes a friend, they remain friends for life. Despite his loyalty and commitment, he can be lazy, and if there’s the slightest possibility of getting out of doing something he doesn’t want to do, he will get out of doing it. He rarely shows his emotions, but will do so to his closest friends. Although it rarely shows, he can become moody, sulking and being in a foul mood until someone cheers him up. He enjoys making up riddles, and telling them to others, and likes to solve others riddles. Due to his size, he can be incredibly clumsy, tripping over and bumping into things. These sorts of incidents often lead to him placing the blame on whichever unfortunate inanimate object tripped him up, and will sometimes lead to him going into one of his aforementioned sulks. His voice is usually deep and gruff, though it can become comically high pitched when he's nervous or upset.[/font]

|Your boldness stands alone among the wreck,





Claudius was born to a pack in the mountains. His mother, Ghost, an arctic wolf, was the daughter of the aging alpha, and his father, Taurus, a timber wolf, was one of the packs most respected warriors. He was brought up to follow his father’s footsteps and become a warrior, while his brother and sister were to be scouts. He lived there, quite happily, until sickness struck the pack, leaving most of the wolves either dead or unable to care for the others anymore. To protect her family from the illness, Claudius’ mother took him, his two siblings, and his uncles away from the pack. Claudius never forgave his mother for taking him away from his father, who had become too sick to come with them.

Once they had put enough distance between themselves and the old pack, they went their separate ways. Instead of going with his mother and his two siblings, who had become ill on their journey away from the pack, he went with his two uncles. They stayed together for a short while, until they too decided to go their separate ways. Claudius trained with another wolf pack he came across, hoping to become as good a warrior as his father was. He left the pack after his training, both to find his own way, and to get away from a wolf who had broken his heart.[/font]

|Now learn from your mother or else spend your days biting your own neck,





Mother| Ghost (Alive)
Father| Taurus (Unknown)
Brother| Jeremiah (Deceased)
Sister| Sophia (Deceased)
Grandfather| Gaius (Unknown)
Grandmother| Serena (Unknown)
Aunt| Raven (Deceased)
Uncle| Phantom (Unknown)
Uncle| Spirit (Unknown)[/font]

|But it was not your fault but mine,
|And it was your heart on the line




None yet.


Voice| Jerome Flynn

Theme Song| Little Lion Man - Mumford & Sons[/font]





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