APPEARANCE

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Summary: Large black and grey tod with amber eyes
Purchases: N/A

Strengths: Pick 3 or 4 - fighting, hunting, stealth, agility
Weaknesses: Pick 3 or 4 - swimming, fishing, jumping

In Depth: Unlike most foxes, Obsidian is built tall and thick just like a tank, standing at 25 inches at the withers. Bulging, rippling muscles lace his limbs to give the brute a rather intimidating outer appearance. Although his brawn causes him to move a bit slower than your average fox. Soft to the touch, his coat consists of varying hues of grey and silver, but the majority of his fur holds a jet black color. Sitting neatly within his head are two vivid brown eyes that burn a deep amber. Buried deep beneath his ocean of thick plush is a long jagged scar. And it is the only area on his body, outside of his tail, where pale white fur streaks and cuts through ebony fur.

PERSONALITY

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Positive Traits: Observant, level-headed, open minded, confident, tactful
Negative Traits: Stoic, self-reliant, manipulative, sarcastic, vindictive
Likes: a challenge (both physical and mental), sparring, star gazing
Dislikes: the smell of fish, hearing the complaints of others, rain

In Depth:Obsidian's demeanor can be described at best, as a diligent soldier. Ready to work hard and fight for what is his all while striving for honor and glory. For the most part he carries an air of regality about him, yet never strives to make others feel as though they are beneath him. By nature he is watchful and cordial but this does not mean that he will not go to great lengths to do what he thinks is best for himself and those he enjoys the company of. Obsidian is generally a laid back and easy going, quick to please and slow to anger. If pushed to this point he displays bouts of cunning and manipulative tendencies to gain his desired outcome. And worst of all his vindictive nature can sometimes blur the lines of right and wrong in his mind, making it hard for him to discern when his enemies have had enough.

HISTORY

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He was born and raised just like any other fox living within burrowclan the only thing that truly made him stick out like a sore thumb among his siblings and other young kits was his staggering height and dark stygian pelt. At this tender age Obsidian was nothing more than a small body with lengthy stilts for limbs. He longed for the world outside the seemingly cramped den and could not wait to be assigned to a mentor of his own. Of course, he never voiced his desires aloud and remained the ever silent and serious child out of his siblings.

Eventually the day came where he gained a mentor and internally he was more than happy to prove himself. Although his sheer height and heavier weight did prove to be a bit of a stumbling block in their training. It was then that his mentor decided to make Obsidian hone his skills in combat, stealth and agility. Determined to perfect these skills he worked tirelessly, practicing even long after his lessons were over. Thankfully all of his hard work managed to pay off the day mishap in the form of an eagle decided to swoop into camp.

The bird had its sights set upon a newly made apprentice, nabbing it by the tail and trying to carry her off. Without hesitation Obsidian threw himself at the avian and latched his jaw upon its wing just as it were about to take off. A quick fight ensued between the two of them which also gave the rest of the clan enough time to help in the skirmish. The eagle eventually broke free and the apprentice was left unharmed. That night Obsidian was rewarded for his bravery and was made a warrior.

RELATIONSHIPS

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Mother: Lavender
Father: Granite
Siblings: Thorn, Frost
Mate:
Kits:
Other: Mentor(Birch)

Adoptables: None so far