Biography
(Yes I know I usually write third person, but I thought to change it up. So here's a autobiography guys!)
I'm Rebain, and this is my story.
I was born to be a Demon. To have no heart, no love inside of me. My Dam & Sire overly expected hatrid to come from me.
Spring of 2015, I leaped out of the den, expecting to see the newly born pups. I saw none. The pack had been oddly exploring. I drank my mothers thinning milk, and left into the woods. I often went to the mysterious lands where the light touched the ground, where you could see the leaves grow through the trees. My Dam told me this place was a bad place. I leaped off to find small prey. I saw a butterfly, and followed it, merely jumping in front of it, I touched the lit land. A place where humans, and many more lived. I slowly walked up to find a Lightbringer. I snarled, and looked around seeing if my Dam was close by. I stopped, and asked her where I was. "You are in lightbringers territory, so hurry, run. My Sire will catch you and harm you if you are a Darkseeker!"
I ran to the lightbringers stream.
The odd lightbringer in close age of me followed. "Hey, where are you going? Didn't you hear me?" She said. I continued to go farther into the lightbringers territory until a special someone caught her.
He jumped on me, his large body crushing my ribs.
"Who are you and why are you in my territory !" He snarled. I was trembling. "I don't like to hurt wolves sir, but you leave me no choice." There was a large twig a few inches away from where i was being held. I bit his leg, staining to red. His grip weakened and I grabbed the twig, swinging it at his head. He was knocked out. The lightbringer that had followed me gasped. I hightailed it out of that land. Once my paws reached my packs territory, I was safe.
I stayed in my birth pack for a while, then I left seeking adventure. I went from pack to pack, never finding that one that spoke to me. Then when I was ten years old, I came upon that pack. They were accepting, neutral, and I felt safe. I don't like getting close to people, and that didn't happen here. I was friends with everybody, and I had become one of the lead trainers of the new Warriors. My closets friend is the alpha, Autumn. She is quite and understanding. I can talk to her about my past, the darkness that surrounds me. I like being close to her, and that's never happened before. And for once in my life, I'm happy.
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When I .. was born.. the Devil said .. "Ohh .. crap.. Competition.."
Preferences
Breed to Axle, if she survives the next death script
Special Skills
Daughter of Satan, leads The Warriors with Alli. Top battle wolf of the pack. She doesn't like to get close to people, especially since her best friend Autumn died. She is mean and keeps to herself. A loner, and a fierce fighter. Two characteristics for a great hunter.
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