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Walk as the willow among the winds.

Speak true as the seasons change:
Bitter truth as the winter,
Fresh realization as the spring,
Heated passion of the summer,
Growth of wisdom within autumn.

Stand strong as the mountain against that which forces your hand.

Be as the sea and change with the times for what is now will never be what is to come and what is then will not be what is to now.
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The first impression upon taking gaze upon Ariston in human embodiment is that of purest calm. A male who looks upon the world much as one would observe a butterfly fluttering upon the winds.

He scented heavily of canis lupus and of timber in one breath and in the next the gentle breeze of fresh mountain air mixed with the lupine lingering.

Taking shape to his nature, he would go by a different name as he would take upon his birth right and with it the scents of timber and mountain breeze stronger even more than before. A shaman lycanthrope hailing far from the north with the coat of a gray wolf. But even with such change, his behavior remained the same calm that he exuded into the atmosphere around him.

One that would come to enjoy the peace of the world and remaining out of the fray for as long as it would allow.