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<b>Thread Status:</b> Open
<b>Players involved:</b> Kila, and anyone else who wants to hop in!
<b>Characters involved:</b> Var (Kila)
<b>Setting:</b> The Enkratis den and surrounding packlands
<b>Time:</b> Late morning to early afternoon
<b>Weather:</b> Dreary and overcast, drizzly and cool with low humidity


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Their queen was dead.

Var had instructed the pack to lay her to rest along the southern border, on a bluff overlooking the lake. It felt only fitting, but as they buried their queen it began to drizzle slowly, as if the sky itself were weeping for their loss.

A heavy air fell over the pack, and Var felt his shoulders droop as he lead the pack in a howl. Their sorrowful song rose to the heavens, echoing their anguish.

With heavy paws, Var returned to the den. Drops of mist clung to his thick pelt, weighing him down even more than his mood. His golden markings, usually so bright and vibrant, dulled. So much had gone wrong. A second oracle dead. Their queen, at that.

With a lumbering sigh, the giant wolf collapsed onto his side in a bed of dry grasses within the den, back to the outside world. The pack wasn't ready for this. He wasn't ready for this. The young were going to need him now. They were going to need his advice and guidance, and Var needed to grieve. He had come accustomed to seeing his packmates die before him, but this death was a true loss for the pack. The oracle was important. How was the goddess to speak to them without her?

A new oracle would have to be chosen, but the royal line...

Var huffed again, and closed his eyes. His thoughts were too much. Today was too much.

It was time to grieve. Thinking could come later...

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Race: Half- Death Helvate/Chortari Wolf Hybrid

Gender: Male

Age: 30

Height: 6’6


Personality
Although able to be incredibly aggressive and dangerous, this massive beast is mostly a gentle giant. Despite inheriting the Death's craving of slaughter, he isn't used to actually seeking it out. He is used to getting his way, and his intimidating appearance is a part of that. However, he is usually very calm and reasoned, often taking advantage of his intimidating appearance to snark at people.

Although he loves his sister, he does secretly resent her for her birth. He wishes she was sired by his father, not another. Typically, between the two, however, he is the muscle. He isn’t stupid, but he knows that she is smarter than him, so he often follows her lead. For some reason, he doesn't have great self esteem, and will tend to follow the orders he is given. He mentally prioritizes orders from females as higher, though even he doesn't know why.

Abilities
Physically, Havoc is incredibly strong. He is capable of mixing his size and strength into being a deadly threat, enhanced by how he towers over his kin. When it comes to magic, he is capable of manipulating blood. Drinking someone’s blood creates a connection, allowing him to easily and powerfully control the blood of the person whose blood he drank. With the blood in him, he could physically contort them, to the point of being able to snap bones, or necks.