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Grawraur, the lank wolf, the long snouted one, the wereborzoi, weird wolf, ol' fish eyes. The creature before you, has been called all of these things in stories. To see it person now you see all those names barely do it justice. Grawraur, if he was a wolf, he's certainly a mutant, like a were wolf caught midway through its transform before it just stopped. He's tall, way taller than normal wolves, he's very muscular but from a distance he wouldn't look it, his muscles were more sinewy bundles of cord poorly hidden under a thick mat of bushy black fur. What little fat the creature has seems to cling around its core hanging as barely an inch or two of pudge on it's belly. Its limbs long almost too long, legs like stilts with paws on the end, it's hands almost impractically big and tipped with what could be better described as the talons of a crow rather than claws. it's face, well the rumors were true about its face two big blue balls for eyes seated atop a long thin snout and a quite literal ear to ear grin it'd almost look goofy looking if weren't for the abnormal number of sharp yellow tinted teeth slathered in drool crowding it's maw near to the back of its jaw, and that insane glimmer in his eyes as he studies you right back.
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