Name: Spencer

Gender: Male

Age: 3 Years

Breed: Timber x European

Height: 82 cm

Pack: Agavos

Rank Requested: Autay

Appearance:   Beautiful shades of brown,black,white, and tan make this brute's coat stand out the most, consisting of four different colors Spencer's coat resemble the modern day European wolf! With piercing hazel eyes that seem to shine and shimmer when standing in direct sunlight, with one glance they are sure to melt your heart. As for his build Spencer is identified as a tall lanky flabby muscled brute that doesn't really have much bronze. Moving downward to his feet his original paw color is a slight tan with hints of brown and black's mixed within the substance to create a small contrast of color. A small patch of black is located at the tip of his tail as well as some small splotches of black coloring down it as well. As of now the tall brute has one scar located on his right hind leg that can be barely recognized due to the amount of dull fluffy fur that is placed all over his body. The brute also has very long legs especially useful when it comes to running, and with a slender build he is quiet fast. During winter Spencer's coat tends to become a bit darker and mainly consists of browns and black around the time as he begins to grow his winter coat. As for in spring and summer the male's coat sheds a lot and the duller his pelt colors become.

Personality:  
Known for his amazing sense of smell and eidect memory Spencer is a pretty unique character. With a kind heart and a large mind the brute will always be there for you even if it means talking your ears off, the skinny European canine is socially awkward and tends to ramble about things at random times. As a child the male developed a slight case of schizophrenia, which is the main impact for his social behavior. Spencer is also very skiddish and tends to trip over his own feet at times and is easily flustered whenever a sweet gesture or a flirtatious act is thrown at him by a female. Coming from a damaged home he is very sensitive to the things that are said to him and if a negative phrase such as your weak is thrown at him he immediately begins to mutter things that he has said during times within his childhood when such things were said to him. Though he may socially awkward he is not afraid to speak his mind when doubted, but most of the time he tends to stay out of such thing and be submissive since he is surrounded by dominate males mostly. He tends to distance himself from males due to his unstable relationship with his father when he was a child. 

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History:  
Born on a warm March night in an abandoned cave just right off the coast of the rouge and exile's border line, it had been quiet a weary and tiring journey from pregnancy to birthing for Spencer's mother Diana but she couldn't have been happier when she finally gave birth to her son. With warm comforting feeling and sound of a mother's love and heartbeat the small brute known as Reid survived a long time despite the lands conditions. Being the only pup in his mothers first little things got very lonely as he grew, not having siblings to play with or even talk to and having his mother constantly leaving him behind for endless hours took a huge toll on the brute. As time went on and Spencer grew things began to change between his family, his father had become quiet distant and he often found his mother and him fighting. Despite the arguing the small child did his best to distract himself with knowledge but after a while the distraction quiet working and he often found himself eavesdropping on there conversation.

By the age of two the fighting had still not stopped and it got to a point to where Spencer's father decided to leave, the cause of this left Spencer feeling empty inside and thinking that the reason for all the fighting and his father's departure was because of him. But no matter how hard his mother tried to convince him that none of it was his fault he still felt as if it were, as the male grew older his knowledge grew larger and his mother began to get worse. Having developed a few serious illnesses since his father had left Spencer found himself having to take care of her at a young age. As the days grew longer and the nights grew shorter the young man found himself not being able to take care of his mother like he used to. Therefor he turned to some friends who took her into there custody within there pack leaving the young male feeling heartbroken, despite the many offers to stay with his mom he turned them down telling everyone he needed to get away and clear his mind which is just what he did. A year of travels quickly passed as the young brute found himself stumbling upon packs left and right some hostile and others quiet remote and quiet, during the small stops at the remote pack territories he made a few friends. But one day everything changed for the brute, while stationed in a new packs territory he found himself becoming quiet interested in a certain female named May. The two became friend's quickly and she would always talk to him, though on this certain  day he had found himself helping out the fae. May held the position of Autay, having not heard about such rank Spencer found himself getting curious as to what she did. Therefor on this specific day she offered to show him around and teach him a bit about the job, being the eager learner he is the brute didn't turn down the offer and spent the last few weeks in May's pack learning all that there was to learn about Autay's. On his last day as a remote member of the pack Spencer found himself not wanting to leave due to the bonds that he had created with the pups and May during the time he had stayed there. Before going he promised his friend that he wouldn't forget the adventures and bonds that they had created during his short stay, it was heart breaking to see the small children upset about his leave but he promised that he would return to see them one day and explained that he was moving onto better places and spreading the knowledge and love to other pups like them. So after that the brute set off on his journey once again only to stumble across another pack's border lines a few months later. Wanting to keep his promise to the small children and May he found himself wandering onto the borders in hope of a new start.

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Example Post:  
Large paws steadily bounded over the snowy terrains, of the Tundra's as a few small crystallized snowflakes danced among the air ever so delicately landing on the imaia's pelt. It was around mid after-noon, the sun was still shining within the sky though it was covered by the few misty looking clouds that seemed to float by without a care before gathering in one spot. A gentle breeze swept across the land chilling the area to the core and making the tall brute shiver slightly, thankful that his winter coat had come somewhat early this year.

Peace was something that Reid had barely got to endure back at his old home, with all the attacks and drama going on he could never find a way to relax and settle down. But in all honesty he had never really tried to, he wasn't really about the relaxation life but it was nice to just have things slow down and not have to worry or be on his feet all the time. Therefor this was pretty much a special moment for the male, no distraction and his mind wasn't racing at a thousand miles per hour which was rare.

The cooling winter air nipped at the genius's nose and he settled himself on his haunches breathing in the chilling air that felt as if it were burning his lungs. Reid had always been a fan of winter, he loved every season it was just the side affects that followed each one. Golden orbs shimmered as a small ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and the snow fall began to get slightly heaver but not falling enough to where he needed to take cover.

It was quiet there were rarely any birds chirping or the steady sound of the wind whoosing through tree's creating a ruffling noise. The faint sound of rushing water was still present mainly due to the small river that ran down the strip of the tundra, Reid's ear flickered as he rose to his feet once again making a move towards the chilling waters stopping along the edge of the bank and taking a few sips of the water.

His short time within Sanguine Blade had been nice so far, though it seemed as if his time of joining was impeccable as things had happened so quickly with the aura'kins pregnancy and all the events that seemed to occur as soon as he arrived. Reid absolutely loved it on the isle though, he had quickly came to realize that SB was not only a pack but a family and the isle was filled with all sorts of new things to discover and learn about. Which he had taken advantage of getting his paws on any type of knowledge he could, and within and week the genius had pretty much discovered all that there was to know about the Isle, the pack, and the creatures that dwelled there.

Though things did tend to get lonely he was still very happy that he had finally found a place to call home after all of his years searching for the right home. But as much as he loved the Isle and his new family he knew that nothing could replace what he use to have back then, Reid had come a long ways since then and was always told that he was special and wasn't like the others which he believed. The imaia knew for a fact that he should have died during the journey to the Isle as he had very limited food, water, and shelter along the way but it seemed as if a miracle was dawned before him and something had kept him alive after the two agonizing years of traveling.

Realizing that he had zoned out for a moment Reid shook his head and turned around treading lightly through the powdery substance playing around with it a bit. The imaia had never really gotten a chance to lay back and have fun as a kid and a snowy winter would most defiantly change that for him, the lanky male had just wished that he had a bit of company to play around in the snow with and not be judged for his slightly childish behavior.