Biography
viserra is a highborn young she-wolf, said to be related to the lady somehow, perhaps a distance cousin. she was born into icehaven to her duke father and duchess mother- whom unfortunately died shortly after her birth. her upbringing was lonely, with no other wolves in the pack that were around her age, so with all her spare time she has become quite the adept hunter. she is feisty and short-tempered, and doesn't let anybody - not even the lord and lady - tell her what to do. the wolves of icehaven hope that a potential betrothed will calm down her wild nature.
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| Personality
a parry, a bite and a flip of the wrist, and viserra was done, jaw tightly bonded by rope. "its' for your own good." her captor told her as he fastened the bondage. "if you attack any more of my soldiers, they'll have your head on a pike."
snapping through the rope, viserra snarled, "or maybe i'll have theirs!"
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Winter 
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