Biography
"We don't want him here.."
Zebediah was a young pup when he was purchased, brought into the Lone Wolves of Dusk's territory. The master of the pack ordered it. They had gotten bored of the wolves currently in the pack. Bored of their low pelt rarity and lack of ideas of how to run it. So they decided to start it over again. This time having the pack full of wolves with the Melanism defect. And Zeb was meant to grow into the future Alpha male.
"You don't have a choice," the master hissed at Maverick, the current Alpha of the Lone Wolves. "I made this pack. I gave it to you. And I can easily take it away."
They placed the ink black pup on the ground, who gazed up at the Alpha who stared at him with the younger with hate filled eyes. He was seen as a threat to his pack. To his family. But there was nothing he could do.
"This pup will be taken care of," the master ran their hand down the pup's small back. "Trained. Until I find him a future mate. Then we'll deal with the rest of you."
Maverick snarled, but turned and stormed off. The master smiled down at Zeb, meeting his golden eyes. "You'll be fine, little one. Don't worry."
Breeding Info
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| Personality
Zebediah was a quiet pup before he was bought into this pack. He was then raised with a high confidence. He was the one who would chase out all these older, veteran wolves who had ruled this pack long before he was born. He was made the Alpha male for a reason. And he would raise his pack to be strong. Perfect even.
Preferences
Zebediah was raised to want everything perfect. A perfect territory. Perfect mate. Perfect pups who become perfect pack members. And if it isn't perfect the first time, there's no making it perfect.
Special Skills
Zebediah was bred to be a jack of all traits. He was born fairly talented. He could fight, sneak around, and had a good way with words. He wants his pups to be talented like him.
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