Biography
'No more games Morrow, you're committed now' Morrow had moved on from his past, he had 2 living daughters but had lost all care for them, he was more concerned with Mail Liver, his LoveBug as he called her. He walked over to her as she was sitting down on a fallen tree in their pack camp "hey there LoveBug" he said in a sweet, quiet voice as the pack was mostly still sleeping. She turne her head with a wag of her tail "Hey Morrow" he jumped onto the log and sat next to her licking her muzzle as she laid her head down on his shoulder and almost buried half her face into his large scruff
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"What'd ya think of pups?" She asked while in yawn, Morrow shrugged "why'd ya ask?" "While I figured once were alphas we should have pups" she licked her jaws "yeah, I guess pups would be nice later on in the future" Mail nodded at his answer. Morrow yawned "how can you get up so early every day?" he laid down on the tree thankful it was large enough "getting up earlier is nice, you get to see things just as the earth wakes up" she laid down next to him resting her head on his back "if you say so LoveBug"
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| Personality
He's committed to Mail Liver, if you wanna mingle with him then expect him to be connected, over protective. (He won't be about you though cause he's got Mail) He's not one for playing games and won't hesitate to attack, especially if you get near his territory or his loved ones (aka Mail) that's asking for a death wish.
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Summer 
Day Weather: 
Earthquake
