strands of thick black and whitish-gray intertwine to create his messy, shaggy coat, which surfaces the entirety of his brawny frame, from the apex of his drawn-out tail, to his sweaty, unkempt underchin. beneath his bushy brows sit pure amber eyes, the innocent tone of them proposing that at one point in life, leroy was more than just an undesireable attitude and a burly bod. in all actuality, burly was not the best way to describe this dog; the term “gargantuan” was far more suitable. upon his beefy legs, this beast of a hound stood at least 3 feet tall, and weighed at most 180 pounds. some recent touches have been made to his body as well; there is a very noticable wound, turing into a scar that runs from his left shoulder to the midsections of his back. also, it appears that his infinitely-black claws have been unnaturally sharpened, so stay away from the ends of those things.

my girl hyacinth is a dark gray tabby with white on her chest and one white sock. her eyes are dark blue, almost violet. here's a ref

honestly you could probably get away with any expression. go wild my guy.