Biography
The smell of fear, and nervousness filled a small dirty den. A small skinny female had a small pup pawing at her stomach begging for milk that did not exist. The female stood to her feet with a weak tremble, and picked up the pup. She carried the bewildered pup to anther den with a mother who had just given birth. she set the pup down and then kissed the top of the pups head with a small smile. She then walked away with a sick sigh. The pup was shortly discovered by the mother, and taken in. He was very eager to hunt, and learn as a pup. When it was time to leave his mother he was one of the best hunters of the siblings. Before he left the mother told him his past. He was shocked, but he held nothing against his foster mother. She had only been doing what was best for him, and he understood. On his own when he had the time to talk with others they always told him he looked like a wolf who was referred to as no face. Who ever this no face was. It reminded of his real parents who he never knew. They had no face. No recognition of who they were. No scent, or voice. They were like a wisp in the wind. A faint thought he was only beginning to grasp.
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Fall 
Day Weather: 
Fog
