Oh my god... err, goddess.... uhm actually, just attribute this to whatever pantheon your a part of.
To put it bluntly, your a fawking angel! your toned, gaunt body may mostly appear to be that of an anthro wolf, but it's far to perfect... every white and silvery blue strand of fur is too perfectly placed to be natural, every plume and mane is too sculptural to be that of something other then a direct creation of a supreme diety. You always look like you've just stepped straight out of a religous painting: your manly build, beautiful features, and that silken loincloth are strikingly similar to that of an avatar of a higher power... which is to be expected, since that's what you are.
When they aren't glowing with righteous fury, your bronze coloured eyes look upon the world with a soul reading level of curiosity. Your hair is long, windswept, and very, very blue in colour, with a few errant strands draping down over your face. Somehow you always manage to maintain a radiant glow. Yes, your a 'pretty boy' in many respects.
Oh, and you have wings. A huge, feathery set of wings that betray your nature to the world around you. They're mostly white, though the tips are edged in feathers with an iridescent sheen of sapphire, emerald, and violet.
With a glowing longsword held to your side, you stand alond in the depths of a jungle, looking misplaced. Normally your kind is found on the astral planes, or holy battlefields. So what are you doing here?
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