Biography
Falling. Falling into an endless black abyss. He felt himself loosing vitality. Wind battering him, stinging him, biting at his back as he fell. Broken. That was how he felt. He was defective. Disfunctional. He needed to be repaired. His nightmares were a nightly routine now. Even as a pup, the terrors plagued him.lost in his anxiety, the constant fear of his loved ones realizing his disorder. The fear of rejection. He felt only that. And just as he was about to fall victim to the merciless grasp of death, he awoke.
The sun burned his back. He trudged on. He was escaping. Running. Fleeing like the coward he was. He had heard of a good and accepting pack. He decided to go. He wished only for a chance at redemption. And that was what he received.
Now he lives, still with nightmares, but he is comforted in the waking world. He is happy with the pack that wishes at sunset.
Breeding Info
N/A
| Personality
Reserved
Preferences
Loves the dawn. Likes to eat leaves, for some odd reason...
Special Skills
Is oddly sturdy, but can be knocked around by a flood. He keeps the reason to himself, something about a sibling...
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Winter 
Night Weather: 
Sleet Moon: 
