Leviothan Moonbreaker

Luperci Mate to Keldava
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50% [i]Canis Lupus[/i], 50% [i]Canis latrans thamnos[/i]
Date of Birth:
20th June 2011
Luperci Ortus

Leviothan Optime Art by Courtney

74 lbs. 32 in. 4ft 1in
175 lbs. 43 in. 5ft 3in
253 lbs. 6 ft 3 in. --

Prefers Secui form.

Lupus: In this form, Leviothan has retained the almost rustic, coppery colored ((#C62A00)) fur that his mother had when she was younger pup. Near his midsection and above all, around his neck, Leviothan's fur shades lightly into an orange like coloring, still mixed and merged with the copper of his primary coloring. However, it is somewhat marred by the black and gray speckles that have seemed to pop up over the course of his short life. His eyes are an avid cross between red and fiery orange. Because of his curiosity, he seems to have a slightly longer snout, a marred scar right on the edge, where he'd gotten into a rut with one of his brothers. On his left, a side ways scar runs from the very edge of his snout to the end of his face, made by Levent in a battle when he crossed CdA's borders. Most of the time, his ears are straight forward or at attention.

Secui: Despite the beauty of his Lupus form, this is the one that Leviothan seems to enjoy more. Because it is a cross between Optime and Lupus, he is extremely large and bulky with this one. Whereas before he'd mostly walked on all fours, he uses this one to his advantage, reaching higher places for food. Because of this, the muscle in his thigh is slightly larger. His crimson toned fur has taken up more space around the collar and throat but now you can clearly see the muscle beneath his fur. Coiled and ready at all times, he seems to be tensed, unseasoned, even down right threatening at times, though it's just his build. He also retains the scar from his previous form, though it's grown to accumulate his new and improved size.

Optime: In Optime form, his mane has grown from right above his ears, right below his shoulder blades where it stoops into a triangle and stops. Just like in all his other forms, his fur has remained the exact same, capable of blocking off most effects of water to keep his body temperature regulated in case it was the middle of winter. He closely resembles the more feral wolves, albeit the thinner chest and because of this, has taken to getting his main cut at least every three weeks since, though never particularly in a complicated style. Even so, he tends to look more refined in this form, not as close to human as he'd like in certain times, but as close as he can get in that feral sort of way. When in this form, he's usually wearing a white shirt, often covering his chest perfectly. It's torn right beneath the collar. His overly large shorts are another matter. They've been through a lot and because they're black, they've managed to get stained up pretty badly with tree sap.

Colored by Terra
Like many wolves, Luperci or not, Leviothan is a lover of others. He's a care giver for many, an ambassador for others. Most times he is fearless, able to take on the world, yet other times he is calm, collected and extremely quiet. He's a wolf of far too little words, though he speaks usually only when spoken to. Actions are better then words as they say and he's the epitome of this quote. At most times, he frowns upon the bad doings of others, especially when he's close to them. Unfortunately, he enjoys being in his Secui form more then the other two so he tends to remain thus whenever he's awake, though most times simply being in his lupus stage when sleeping is more comfortable. Most tend to warm up to him in a short time due to his overly caring self. He's strong enough to protect those he wishes to and when it comes down to a battle, he's willing to fight for what he believes in, especially if it's to help the pack he's in or would be in.

Like many coyote, he's also prone to yelp and whimper at night within his sleep. Though it's rare that it's above a short, barely legible shout. When meeting new people, it's often that he's somewhat shy, submissive even, though it's only natural to be such unless the other person is an enemy. In that case, he'd probably recognize them fairly well with scent and sight. Often more then not, Leviothan enjoys the occasional swim. The feel of the water slipping through his fur cools him off when in blistering heat and because of this, he enjoys swimming almost as much as hunting. Like most wolves, Leviothan literally lives for the thrill of the kill. Often more then not, he can be seen out hunting, even scourging for smaller animals like hares and squirrels, though it's often he never catches them. Mostly he's a thrill seeker, an artist caught between two realms. Hunting in itself is a natural art and because of this, he's enjoyed it since his mother taught him how. He likes the simple things in life, such as sleeping... eating, breathing even.

Since he's been in Cercatori d'Arte, and had his first fling with Sebastian, he's grown somewhat confident in his skills to flirt and does so on a regular basis with pretty much any woman that he's met. However, some get special treatments, such as Keldava and the little Mera(whom he doesn't flirt with).
Kieri-Lena - born March 10, 2013 with orange fur like her mother. Sharp blue eyes. She is Levi's npc. :P
Leviothan was born on a warm, rainy morning in June 20, 2011 to an unknown father and mother in the North Eastern part of what used to be the United States of America. Indiana to be precise. At the time, his mother and father were Loners, wolves who didn't have a pack. His father had been made a Luperci a year before this time, his mother had already been one. This made Leviothan an Ortus. With barely any time to get to know his parents, Leviothan grew up on the move, moving across several areas of the forest he'd been born in. He had several brothers and sisters whom later died of an unfortified den. As the only survivor of the small pack of cubs, Leviothan deemed himself the worthiest to stick beside his mother for his father had left, leaving him no male role model.

Eventually it came time for his mother to leave him to the world, to part from his company when a new mate came to light. He was old enough to go about his own business and so he did, traveling toward a set of mountains that were just in the distance of his previous home. He'd learned how to hunt, how to kill and the basics for life, but he needed something more, something that felt more like family to him. For a month or two, he scourged for food through a mountain terrain that was nearly devoid of life until finally he chose to turn back and look for a new home toward the Southern portion of Canada, right through the old areas of Detroit, Michigan. Along the way, he self taught himself how to make utensils and wooden eating ware from branches from trees, carving with both claw and knife.
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