Biography
After struggling to find room to build her own pack, facing exclusion from all established ones nearby, Kula began to grow bold. Forcing her way into claimed territories, desperately trying to find a mate, she quickly grew infamous to all packs on the Mainland. Finally, in a wild attempt, she thrust herself into the middle of a territory dispute between two packs on their borders. Already full of negative emotions, both packs turned on her and began driving her away. With such a large group on her tail Kula grew desperate. They ran her to the edge of the sea, but seemed to have no intention of stopping. So she jumped off from the shore..
Furiously paddling, Kula fought against the raging water. Dark, dense clouds filled the sky, pouring down rain and drenching any part of her that wasnÂ’t already soaked in salt water. She groped forward, mouth open in an attempt to breathe without drowning. It seemed like forever before the thought passed into her head: where was she going? Kula shook her head, avoiding the thought as though she could throw it off like the bite of a playful pup. If she considered the fact that she had no goal, she would stop paddling. She couldnÂ’t stop paddling.
A light shape formed from within the dark clouds. KulaÂ’a weary eyes couldnÂ’t focus, despite the rain having lessened. Without even realizing it, she found herself washed ashore on a fertile, forested island. Instantly she collapsed into sleep, dirt sticking to her soaked fur.
Kula began to explore the island in the following week, finding plenty of large and small prey animals but no other wolves. She was still just as lonely as before. Finally despairing of any hope of finding another wolf, she let out an agonized howl, the loudest she ever had and sank to the earth. Her eyes closed. But then, from somewhere, a faint howl responded. She listened hard, suddenly alert. Nothing more came. Jumping to her feet, she howled into the sunny sky. And another howl responded. She ran through the thick foliage, trying to find where it originated from. Eventually finding herself on the shore of the island, she looked far into the horizon. There, in the distance, was a dark spot. Another mass of land. After a few minutes, she realized it wasnÂ’t the only dark spot. There, in the calm sea, was the faint shape of a wolf, swimming towards her island with all his might.
Breeding Info
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| Personality
Highly extroverted
Energized and playful
Loves pups
Enjoys time with other females in the pack
Preferences
N/A
Special Skills
N/A
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Spring 
Night Weather: 
Brimstone Moon: 
