The first thing everyone learns about Greggory, is not to call him Greggory, Greg, or any variation of such a name. Greggory has had a small 'overbite' ever since he was a child, that would leave a single one of his front fangs hanging over his lips even when they were closed, and since early middle school everyone had taken to calling him Fang instead, and it seemed to fit him. He was a shaggy furred aggressive black wolf, and he liked a predatory name like “Fang” far better than the name “Greggory” after his fathers uncle or something like that, he never made a point to actually remember. And when you meet Fang, you immediately understand that pretty much what Fang says, goes... or else.
Fang is big, massive, to the point that hes one of the largest living Lupines in history. Standing at a towering 7'10” even most Dragons and Saurians find themselves looking up to the beast of a wolf. But he hadn't always been like that. Sure he was slightly tall for his age as a child, but when he hit puberty he simply started exploding in size, and from the span of starting high school and graduating, he had grown over 2 foot in height! But height hadn't been enough for Fang, oh no. almost every single day during high school, and even some of late middle school, you would find Fang in the weight room or on the football field. The same slightly faulty hormone production that had rocketed his puberty through the roof and made him a towering skyscraper of wolf had also super charged the rest of his bodily hormones as well, making it almost effortless for the wolf to put on mass. By the time he was a freshman in high school he was beefier than the football coach, and shortly before graduation he had found himself being scouted for bodybuilding magazines as that year's teen “Muscle god”
And Fang was more than happy to pose for themselves
Its been a joke said many times over... though rarely ever within earshot of the massive wolf. The only thing bigger than Fang's body is his ego. Hes huge, hes massive, he could snap most of the other football players (much less anyone else) like a twig, and he had absolutely no hesitation in showing it off. He just loved attention. Sometimes Fang would come to school or practice in shirts purposefully a size too small, just so that as he started working out or practicing, they would shred apart and leave the wolf bare chested, which he would then happily flaunt his herculean physique for all those around. Women would croon and woo over the sight of the massive wolf showing off his sweaty, meaty form, and guys would find themselves glaring in jealousy... which only made Fang want to show off all the more. He wasn't afraid to speak his mind and take what he wanted. You had a soda he liked and he was thirsty, he'd just snatch it out of your hand and gulp it down himself. You were using a weight machine that he wanted to use, he'd reach down and simply lift you up off of it, sometimes with the weights included, and simply drop you off to the side so he could sit down and use it. He was a 'Bully' at times, yes. But one of those ones that at times, even if hes picking on you, you couldn't help simply admire him, even if it was simply in an intimidating 'oh god his arms bigger than I am' way.
As far as Fang was concerned, It was his world, you were just living in it.
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