I am a shy, submissive, thirty five year old bisexual male with no one to serve. Things haven't been so great lately but I know I need to get back into the swing of things. I haven't had a whole lot of real-world experience, at least not as much as I'd like, though I am grateful for what I have received. I want more. It's like having a bite of a cake you don't know if you'll ever try again. To be honest, I feel a little lost...well, very lost. It's hard to find where one belongs and has purpose, but the tastes I've had of that feeling leave me craving more.

Appearance: A timber wolf with dark grey fur covering most of his body with lighter grey fur on his chest and stomach, barely over five feet tall and around one hundred and twenty pounds. The wolf is always curious and willing to be of service or help to those he can, particularly females. He doesn't mind trying new things, especially to please others, or just for their amusement depending on the level of obedience he has to them. He's generally very shy and withdrawn and will only reach out to talk to those he finds himself feeling brave enough to talk to, unless approached first of course. His typical attire is usually a pair of simple black pants and a blue shirt, nothing fancy just simple and practical, although he feels much more at home with a collar around his neck .

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