Name: Moonfang<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Species: Anthro Red Wolf<br/>Height: 227'10"<br/><br/>Moonfang woke up with a yawn, his jaw open wide as he sat up in bed, scratching himself on his chest as he looked around the room, his bed empty of all save himself. Not that he would have expected anyone to be with him. Reese and Felix, his mates, were often out and about early in the morning, Reese, a female red wolf anthro, worked as a nursemaid to the coming generation of macros, while Felix, a fox anthro who only stood about seventy-five feet in height, was a farmer, of sorts. He kept tabs on some of the local micro villages, making sure the macros didn't hit one too often for snacks, lest it be abandoned. He also did real farming sometimes too, such as tending the trees for the herbivores, and making sure the water coming into the village was clean.<br/><br/>Moonfang, in the meantime, was neither nursemaid nor farmer, and was a fighter. He kept the order in the village, along with a few others, and enforced the laws that told people what they couldn't do to each other, or to the micros. All in all, it was a good way to live, and as he walked out of the sleeping room, the hard wood floor creating under his weight, he stood up in the eating area, sighing at the mess that had been left for him by his mates. Those two were cruel, at least from the micro point of view, and several scraps had been left on the plate, some still moaning in pain, trying to drag themselves out of food stuffs into which they'd been put. Other's, bitting or cut in half, laid there, their chests moving slowly as they drew in ragged breathes, showing the wolf he had not missed his mates by much.<br/><br/>Sighing in disdain for the wasteful habits the wolf went through the food, picking out the micros and killing the already doomed ones, while setting others inside small jars in the kitchen, scraping a few crumbs into them for them to eat, though most nearly threw up at the sight. Not caring about the situation of the micros in the jars, he put them back up and tossed the scraps and body parts into a small can, wondering where he should dump them this time to avoid piling rotting meat and food near his home as he made his way out into the rest of the village, smiling at the sun above, and ready for a day of patrolling.