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Season: Autumn
Authenti Cutter
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Authenti Cutter
Name: Authenti 'Cutter' (no real last name but uses this one in emergencies)
Gender: Female
Species name: Anthropomorphic Wolf
Description: A wolf with soft grey fur and a slender, tapered muzzle stands on two legs with an air of pride. She has vivid amber eyes framed by two locks of metallic, sky-blue hair, the rest of which cascades down her back to about the middle of her spine. She wears a trenchcoat-like top made of a light, stiff material; worn jeans cover her legs to the start of her heels.
Sample post: Authenti shook herself roughly, snow flurrying around her and landing softly on the icy ground below. She drew herself up to her full height and turned slowly to survey the landscape with an equally cold and distant expression. Nothing but dark rocks and white snow for miles around; she gave a low growl and shifted from foot to foot, the frozen ground beginning to numb her paws. The wolf lifted her muzzle to stare at the bleak grey-white sky, and then took a deep breath. A chilling and eerie howl echoed across the landscape, resounding for almost a full two minutes after she had stopped. Someone had to find her out here. She couldn't be the only adventurer in the entire South... Could she?
Other: None
Gender: Female
Species name: Anthropomorphic Wolf
Description: A wolf with soft grey fur and a slender, tapered muzzle stands on two legs with an air of pride. She has vivid amber eyes framed by two locks of metallic, sky-blue hair, the rest of which cascades down her back to about the middle of her spine. She wears a trenchcoat-like top made of a light, stiff material; worn jeans cover her legs to the start of her heels.
Sample post: Authenti shook herself roughly, snow flurrying around her and landing softly on the icy ground below. She drew herself up to her full height and turned slowly to survey the landscape with an equally cold and distant expression. Nothing but dark rocks and white snow for miles around; she gave a low growl and shifted from foot to foot, the frozen ground beginning to numb her paws. The wolf lifted her muzzle to stare at the bleak grey-white sky, and then took a deep breath. A chilling and eerie howl echoed across the landscape, resounding for almost a full two minutes after she had stopped. Someone had to find her out here. She couldn't be the only adventurer in the entire South... Could she?
Other: None
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