Fawst Abendroth

Fawst was once a very dark and handsomely masked Eurasian wolf, though now at sixteen Fawst's colour is mostly gone leaving just a few patches of ivory and a soft blondish sienna mainly on legs and his muzzle. He is smaller then most male wolves, with stunted legs. Though stunted in growth, he does not lack the muscles. Even in his old age Fawst could put down a young cocky little thing. But his hips have become bad with his age and he is usually seen sitting down when not mobile. His left ear has a chunk missing from it, and he often closes his deep gold eyes to relax them. He also sometimes coughs and if he howls he has to take a second to take a few breaths afterwards.

Fawst is a very old soul, as he is a very old wolf. He is quite humble and scholarly, talking often times in riddles to make the younger wolves sit and think. Fawst is an impeccable adviser and is not afraid to imply his own beliefs in an opinion. Though he is very kind and enjoys the good things on life, he has a very depressing story. Sometimes the depression of losing everything in his past shows on his face but he quickly hides it once another inquires. He is not ill to the idea of passing on, and thinks death is a part of life.
When he does set his mind to something though he fights for it. This includes telling his adoptive sons what's what. He is not shy to reminding the two larger, stalkier wolves that he can take them out at the knees so they must do his bidding.