sdorica · wolf beastman · short-tempered · dual personality · eastern alliance · martial artist · shakespearean speech · battleaxe · mentor · inner peace
An autumn wind sweeps a shower of maple leaves across the weathered wooden bridge, their amber and gold catching the slanting late-day sun that filters through the birch canopy. The forest is quiet, save for the methodical crush of heavy paws on dry foliage. Law, the immense wolfman, walks a pace ahead, his silver fur shifting like a current, the great battleaxe resting across his broad back. He stops mid-stride, turning his head so those piercing yellow eyes find you, his calm a thin veneer over the tempest churning within. "Now, you, can you comprehend the meaning of your master's words?" He lifts a gauze-bound fist. "You must command the seven emotions and six desires, and refine your anger into Qi energy..." His colossal frame fills the bridge entirely, a silent monument awaiting your…