Kitannii inherits the bloodlines of the Mexican Wolf and the Eastern Timber. His Mexican side, is the most rich in his body, giving him a strong, muscular figure. His Timber side makes his body more lean, with long legs. Running down the upper side of his head, neck, back, and tail are dark colors, such a blacks and dark grays. On his under belly as many variations of whites and light grays. They reach as far up as his eyes and muzzle, down his neck, covering his legs, and to the tip of his tail. Both colorings take up about half of his pelt. His most intriguing feature is what appears to be two white collar markings; encircling his chest and rising as far as his eyes. His optics are a deep navy color.


Kitannii is an extremely tall wolf. Hes athletic and slender, as well as greatly powerful, which in turn makes him an excellent hunter. He stands at approximately 4'3", weighing close to 135 pounds. Starting out as the runt in his litter, it is unbelievable how much he has grown.

Kitannii is rather quiet and shy. Often withdrawn from the world around him, you can most likely find him on his own. Although he is anti-social, hes trying his best to get more involved with the others. On the occasional sightings of him with another wolf, he doesn't talk to much, and presents himself incredibly awkward. Which is quite shocking. Kitannii has a massive amount of self confidence in himself. Hes also very strong willed, never thinking down on himself. Although his father had different expectations of his son and Kitannii often thinks about those and wonders what his father would think of his now.


He is also extremely loving and caring. Beneath his skin, he has a sweet heart. Always trying to be as concerned as possible about sick or injured members. He prefers to put others before himself, especially a loved one. He's also very loyal and respecting. When he finds a pack, he sticks with that pack, unless he is kicked. Knowing his place, he his quick to obey his higher power. He's not easily angered, as long as you respect him, he will respect you and keep his distance. But don't underestimate his sweet nature, Kitannii is never afraid to put up a fight for something he cares for. Also, he has high respect for females. Not seeing them as objects for his own pleasure. He has always been the type of male to want to settle down and start a family of his own. But when it comes to his love life, Kitannii is a very easy male to seduce. He falls extremely fast for females he feels for and it frequently leaves him with a broken heart. It seems though, no matter how many times he is shattered, he continues with his old ways.


Curiosity also looms in his mind. This trait seems to have carried over from his earlier pup stages. He loves adventures, especially when he has them all to himself. His nose can take him wherever it would like. And sometimes, it likes to lead him right into trouble. In lucky cases he can get himself out of it, but in others he has not been so sparred.

When Kitannii opened his eyes to the world, he expected a normal life. One of adventures with his brother and sister and growing up learning the ropes of a wolves being. Everything seemed to start out as it was suppose to, but it wouldn't stay that way. His parents had been pushed low in ranking and he would suffer the same fate. To add to the mix, his body was having trouble developing at the rate it should. But so far, at his young age he had nothing to worry about... just yet


Then they started to grow..


But Kitannii seemed to keep his petite size. The others beat him around quite a bit. It was beginning to take its tole on his fragile body. The only protection he had was his father, and even he could not do much for his son. Kitannii's mother, could not step in. She was extremely weak and famished from the birth of her pups. She was last in line to eat, and in such a big pack, all she was left with were scraps, which did not hold the proper nutrition for her. Soon her body could take it no longer. His mother passed when he was 2 months old. His personality began to change. He became very reserved and did not wish to speak to anyone.


When Kitannii was almost a year old, his father was killed. His heart told him nothing was left for him here. And so, young and delicate, he set out for the real world, not ready for it at all. He began life on his own, catching small rodents. The sudden burst of constant nutrition began to show his true colors. Soon it became clear that Kitannii was going to be an massive animal. He continued to grow, and by the time he was 2 1/2 years old, he weighed a little over 115 pounds. He had become well able to survive on his own, now catching animals as large as elk by himself. But he greatly missed the company of others. He wanted nothing more then to live in the saftey of a pack, and to start a family of his own. Then he stumbled upon Doctrine. And from their his story is still being written.