Roman, the Hardworking Wolf
The prompts for this story were name: roman species: grey wolf descriptor: goofy, weird hard-working, creative, sarcastic, slightly annoying, etc. take your pick.
Character Bio
Underwent the process to become a tryggr and appears as an anthropomorphic gray wolf. shaggy gray fur covers his entire body save for a white patch on his left shoulder. the hair on his head is the same color and length as the rest of fur on his body.
Rolos - Summer Camp (Part One)
The grey wolf sure did love the outdoors, the bright green grass, the sound of the bees and the colours of the flowers swaying to the rhythm of the earth.
The Wolf and His Prey Chapter 1
I am a 20 year old grey wolf, 5'11" 160lbs and am fairly cut. my eyes are saphire blue and my coat is more silver than grey. i walked into my room. it was now 6:30 in the morning, and a beautiful spring day in washington.
Bright Eyes Never Die pt. 5 - Stripped Gloves
She was a grey wolf wearing boots, plaid pants, and stripped gloved. luckily, he was aspyn sitting in the group, so he went up and said hi to her. after meeting everyone, he turned to the girl in the stripped gloves.
where i came from chapter 1 (beach landing)
A grey wolf by the name of aiel stared at the steel hull of the landing craft, his heart beating like crazy as shells flew through the air. each one seemed determined to destroy their vessel.
Prologue
The young, male gray wolf swallowed back his unease as he stared up at the extravagant sign plastered on the front of the main building he stood before. 'cherryton school' was what the bland, colorless letters spelled out.
Chapter 1(Bellatrix): Le Château
"oh nothing," the charcoal grey wolf said sliding around her to rest an elbow on the greeting station. "just seeing if you're doing anything tonight. we can play pred-n-prey, you hunt me, i turn around and hunt you, and you..
The Pearl of Amaroq
So, with not much else to think about, the grey wolf huddled up back where he'd been before.
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 13: Corporate Business
The grey wolf deflated on his seat. martin gave him a profiterole, amusement and sympathy on his face. he ate the small pastry unenthusiastically. "on the bright side, you get to stare at me all you want, and i get to stare at you both."
Meant to Be
The gray wolf's gruff voice dispersed in the wails of the door. the old thing cried when it swung open. silverfang slunk in, then pushed the shut door behind him. this time, it closed with a soft click. darkness surrounded him.
Silver And Gold (rough draft chapter 1)
Any resemblance to any actual folks is purely coincidental (probably don't need that one) this is not a short story so get comfortable hope everyone enjoys the story aetherwolf silver and gold a gray wolf walks across the deserted lot of a group