[2006-10-09] He is a creature called a Shazen, a race I made up over 5 years ago but haven't updated their design in ages. They are usually quads.

Four-leaf clovers are suposed to be good luck, but this little guy has nothing but bad luck. He is born to a race where strength and size is everything, a male shazen that lacks these is an outcast. So the poor boy was jinxed from birth and the pattern on his coat (most Shazen have splotches of some kind) is a cosmic joke. *pets him*