I am Devi or Alex! You may know me from my previous and sadly, now gone accounts, StolenHeart & Stolen Rescue. OR even from my current and now main account Defiant Rescue. I currently am quite a busy bee for you may see me here and there around the site, don't be afraid to message me or say hello, I don't bite. My favorite color is purple and my favorite food is red beans and rice, most importantly, I love making friends and writing.

Currently this pack is aiming to breed only defect/boost wolves, any wolf not named "Breeder" is available for offers or trades. We accept anything except gear/decor, items not used for breeding in any way, and wolves <10.

Our Alphas have worked hard to get where they are now, defeating countless enemies across the way. Here is their tale. . .

A rush of air, leaves twirling around, the crisp smell of autumn is in the air. Among them is a wolf, a large brute, he seems to be running. Hunting one would say. He ran in such an odd way, one couldn't really tell just exactly what he was doing.

The crashing sound of a roaring river soon hits his ears and he comes to a stop. Rahal sniffs the air, he could smell someone else. A fae. This close to his river? It was unacceptable. The large canine cautiously inched forward, his audits tracking any and all sounds they could.

Deviance is sat at the river's edge, the male was too far downwind to cause any concern to her. In fact, she hadn't even noticed him yet. She carelessly lapped up the water, her tongue quickly darting in and out.

She enjoyed the season autumn, she enjoyed the leaves crunching under her paws, she enjoyed lots of things. Easy to please her mother use to say to her, especially when she was a young pup.

Rahal peeked out from a bush, his eyes laying onto the fae. She looked at peace as she drank from the river, he could see droplets of water hitting her face occationally. She looked beautiful, the sun hitting her just perfectly.

"My, my," he spoke, a deep northern accent leaving his lips. This seemed to almost startle her, at least enough for her to shoot him a growl. "What do we have here?" he practially purred as he stepped further out of the bushes.

"Deviance!" She snapped back, sitting upright and curling her tail around her slender frame. She didn't like being scared senseless, then again, who did? Her eyes followed the male as he gracefully approached his side of the river. Never was she more thankful for a body of water seperating him from her than right then.

He quickly jumped in, easily wading through the water. The river rarely got past his hackles, it always stayed shallowed. "I'm Rahal, pleasure to meet your aquaintance." he said, dipping his head down to greet her. "You as well," she spoke, her tone calmer.

From there, the two hit it off, an epic love story of such woe. With that, Deviance Pack was formed!