🌑 Character Profile – The Wolf Born of All Elements
Name: Snow blaze Skyflare
Gender: Male
Species: Veyrakar
An ancient, primal wolf species deeply bonded with the natural forces of the world and the male have antlers.
Males bear great antlers, grown from the crown of their skulls like branching trees of bone.
Feathered wings stretch from his side, gifted from the winds his first carried and he is the only one who have these.
Animal Naming Style (Color + Trait)
Names are formed from two parts:
First Part – Fur Color or Texture:
Describes the wolf's natural fur, inspired by nature.
Examples: Ash, Stone, Snow, Ember, Dust, Coal, Frost, flame, ect.
Second Part – Action, Magic, or Trait:
Reflects what the wolf is known for — their ability, behavior, or appearance.
Final Name = Color + Trait
Example: Dustwhirl, Frostgaze, Coalstride
Names are earned based on how the wolf lives, not chosen at birth.
🌌 Elemental Bonds:
Snow blaze Skyflare is rare beyond counting — born touched by nearly all of the world's primal forces. His soul bears the mark of every element, save for one.
He is bonded with:
Fire — The breath of fury, the cleansing flame, the howl of destruction.
Water — Deep currents, patient flow, healing touch.
Earth — Solid ground, strength beneath paws, the spine of mountains.
Air — Swiftness, clarity, freedom above all.
Ice — Cold control, silent sharpness, frozen stillness.
Lightning — Nerve and instinct, the crack of sudden fury.
Shadow — Veils and whispers, fear drawn from the dark.
Time — Echoes of before, glimpses of after, the slow turning.
Cosmic — Tides of the stars, dreams that ripple through the void.
Rock — Crushed weight, mountain-soul, unyielding.
Metal/Iron — Strength forged from within, the edge of resilience.
Atom — Subtle force, the split and the bond, change at the smallest breath.
Magma (Lithos) — Boiling roots of the earth, pressure, and eruption.
❌ Light is the only force that does not answer his call. That bond is missing — not broken, but simply never present. A void where others might shine.
🩸 Legacy:
Snow blaze Skyflare walks with instinct, not memory. He was never man, never machine, never marked by the hands of the two-legged. He is of the world — shaped by it, storm-fed and stone-bred.
Other wolves speak of him as one born wrong or right by fate itself, touched by more than any one soul should carry. He is no alpha, not yet — but when he howls, even the stars seem to pause.