Biography
Angel is a special wolf; she has powers that most wolves would find frightening. They aren't major powers, but she isn't normal, either. She is special, because she can speak to the dead.
Angel was born on a cold winter night, in a cave during a blizzard. Her mother was a loner. Angel was an only pup. When she was born, she was thought to be a major blessing; for she was an albino, with beautiful pink eyes, a soft pink nose, and fur as white as snow, or an angel's wings. Her mother looked down on her proudly. "Fur as white as the wings of an angel... and no doubt you've got the heart of an angel as well.", her mother murmured. And so her name was Angel.
A few months later, Angel was much older, and was a healthy, normal pup. Or so she thought. One night, she was left in her den alone, while her mother went to hunt. She had been dozing off, when suddenly, the ground beneath her paws shook violently. She heard an ear-splitting yelp from outside the den, and then the ground ceased it trembling. She bolted outside, and saw her mother, laying crushed and dying beneath a bolder. She saw wild fear and grief in her mothers eyes, and then all the life drained out of them. She watched in horror as a silver mist rose from her mother's body, and formed into the shape of her mother. She was scared; she cowered away, frightened.
The spirit of her mother looked at her old body, and longing and despair flashed in her eyes. Angel whimpered. "M-m-mommy...?" Her mother's spirit looked at her, shocked. "How can you see me?", she asked, the awe evident in her voice. Angel didn't know. She watched as the silver mist of her mother began to fade. Her mother dashed forward and rested her muzzle on Angel's head. "You mustn't tell anyone about your power, Angel. I love you, and I'll see you again. I promise.", she murmured, and then she was gone.
Angel left the cave, to be on her own. After a while, she grew up, until she was fully grown. Sometimes, at night, her mother's spirit would come to visit her. One day, she was walking through the forest, when she tripped, and fell. She rolled right over the edge of a small cliff, and crashed to the ground. She was hurt; not fatally, but bad enough that she couldn't walk. She laid there whimpering in pain, until she became unconscious. When she woke, up, a male wolf was standing over her. He looked about her age, and his eyes where filled with concern. He helped her, back to his cave. "My name is Caven. Are you alright?", he asked, when they were safe back in his den. Angel looked up from cleaning one of her wounds. "Yes, I'm fine. I'm Angel.", she replied.
Over time, Angel healed, and as she spent so much time with Caven, so began to grow more and more fond of him. Eventually, they grew to love each other, and became mates. Angel was pregnant with Caven's pups, and she couldn't have been happier. Then, one night, a loud growl sounded from outside their cave. Caven got to his paws, and went outside, growling, ready to protect his mate. A second later, Angel heard a yelp; she ran outside a few seconds later, to see a bear lumbering away, and Caven laying, fatally injured and dying, on the ground at her paws.
"No!", she screeched, the grief flowing over her like a wave. She laid down beside Caven and sobbed, until the light died from his eyes. A second later, as Angel knew it would, His spirit rose from his body. "Caven!", Angel screeched, and ran over to him, burying her muzzle in his fur. "I'm sorry. I love you.", she said. She watched his startled gaze, and he opened his mouth to say something, but before he could, he began fading. "I'll see you again!", he managed to say, as he faded completely away.
A few nights later, Angel gave birth to her pups. There were three; but something was wrong about them. Their breathing was shallow and uneven, and they were too small. They refused her milk, and that night, all three of them died. She watched as their silver spirits rose, and then saw her mother and Caven appear.
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