Biography
You awake in a strange den. The smell of blood and death fill the air and sent shivers down your spine. You attempted to stand up when you feel a large pain in your neck and side. You let out a whimper and you feel yourself being pushed back into a lying position. You look up and meet two light blue eyes. It was a female with a night black pelt.
"Hush hun, you need your strength. I am so, SO sorry for my mate. He can be very aggressive at times. But, I convinced him to allow you to stay here until you heal completely. Now enough of that, my name is Dark Raven. What about you?"
You turn your head slightly and see a large wound on the side of your neck and you hip. The wounds were very well cleaned, none of the blood stained your fur. The wounds themself didn't even hurt that much. The question Raven asked you pops into your mind and you finally answer. You state your name and why you were in the forest so late at night. You tell about your encounter with her mate and she nods and sighs.
"Yes yes. I am so sorry. He is very aggressive toward almost everyone and everything. But, he isn't all bad... when you get to know him..,"
You continue to speak to Raven. You learn her mate's name is Killer Chaos, which frightened you but you felt that any other name wouldn't have suited him as well as that one.
Hopefully, you will never feel the wrath of Choas EVER again...
Breeding Info
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| Personality
Gentle, Light-Hearted, and Quiet. Nothing would describe Dark Raven any better. Being in the DarkSeeker alliance with her birth pack, her parents expected her to be a bit more... vicious. It turned out they were incorrect. Although she learned to fight at a young age and is skilled with it, she was always more of a lover. Almost never a fighter. But, when it came to protecting her loved one, Raven would take on a whole pack of LightBringers if she needed to.
Preferences
Raven can often be found protecting the pack while her mate is out "blowing off steam". She loves watching the leaves glide to the ground in autumn. In summer, she drinks from the glittering creek near the pack and sometimes, jumps in. In winter, she is either curled up in the den with her mate or outside watching as the snowflakes create white speakles on her night black pelt. And in spring, she watches little creatures run just outside the pack borders and listen to the birds sing. She is always busy in some way. Even if what she considers "busy" seem a bit childish.
Special Skills
Raven was always quite good at healing. She could heal wounds from small cuts on the paws of clumsy pups, to the gashes and scapes the hunting wolves and guard wolves return with from hunts and such. She wanted to be the pack healer as a pup, but as she grew older, she decided to leave and start a new pack.
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Spring Month: 2 
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