Biography
Ava slink through the dark with a small group of wolves. She had met up with three other wolves and passed information to them. The alpha of her pack had decided that tonight was the night the attacked the pack. Their dark colored pelts kept them hidden. They slowly entered the camp. On a silent command the four wolves split off to do their jobs. Ava was assigned to kill the alpha pair, like many missions before. She slunk into the dark den. She positioned herself over the alpha male's exposed neck. Adrenaline rushed through her veins as she sunk her teeth into his neck. Several moments passed before his eyes shot open. He panicked, low on air, and attempted to get her off. Her grip only tighten and in a last stitch effort he thrashed. He only managed to stir his mate before he died. The alpha female looked at Ava with a pained expression and howled, alerting the other pack members. Snarls growls and barks filled the night. Ava had to finish her assignment. She lunged at the female and bit her leg. The female yipped and called for help. Ava hit her face with her paw as a few wolves entered. They snarled at her and in the distance she hears the leader of the mission yell for them to retreat. Ava growls them, her eyes switching between each wolf before bolting out of the den. She hears the alpha female call her a traitor. She laughs 'I never was loyal!' A wolf slams into her and bites her tail. Ava growls and snaps at the wolf making him let go. She runs into the wood frustrated with the mission being a failure. She doesn't notice that she gets lost before she decides to call it a night and try to get back tomorrow.
Ava wakes up in a den she doesn't know. Her tail is wrapped in leaves and a gray wolf walks in with a smaller light brown wolf with spotted fur. She stares them down with a stern glare. "Where am I?" she asks. The larger gray wolf speaks "Calm down. I'm Talon and this is Little Fang. We did not hurt you. You are in our camp. A patrol found you asleep with a torn and dislocated tail. Do you know why you were out there and do you know your name?" Ava continues to stare "I am Ava. I was separated from a small party in my pack. You should have left me. Alpha will never let me back after we failed." The other wolf speaks up. "Our pack gives second chances. We can offer you one if you'll accept." Ava shrugs "Sure, what ever." Talon speaks "Second chances come with new beginnings. It's a custom in our pack to give new names to new members. From this day forward you shall be known as Night pelt. Is that alright with you?" Ava shrugs "Sure I'll be Night pelt."
~Many years later~
The aging female awoke in the dead of night to the sound of something hissing her name. She blinked slowly as she rose and began moving towards the source of the noise. The black female was unfazed by the venomous voice, it seemed as if she knew the owner of the voice. Her soft paws easily maneuvered the old wolf through the pile of wolf shaped bodies. Once she had arrived at the outskirts of the camp the voice spoke something new. "Ava, confirm." Without hesitation the female spoke a line she had recited several times before. "Ava of Silver Fangs. Rank infiltrator. Code name Night's call." A wolf crept out of the bushed, gently wrapping their neck around her's in a hug. The wolf spoke, the voice from before clearly belonging to them. "Ava, it's been many years. Why didn't you report back? Why are you here?" The black wolf's mind instantly weaves a believable lie. Her muzzle opens, the whitening hairs on her lips growing more obvious. "I passed out and when I came to, these fools took me in. They were so easy to manipulate that I stuck around, waiting for the best time to strike. Yet no one ever came close to their territory." The female knew it was a lie, she had avoided all of them, but of course the other wolf didn't know it was. The wolf fell for the lie, like fresh kill dropped in their paws. "Ah, well then Now is the time. You take care of the alpha male and I shall do the female." Night pelt's brown and green eyes widened unnoticeable. The alpha female, Maka, was currently pregnant with a pair of pups already at her side. In the middle of the night, the round female couldn't possibly defend herself against any wolf. She shook her head, manipulating her former pack mate. "There is no need for it. The alpha female runs the pack by herself, no mate. She's weak, grant me the honor of claiming her life." The wolf's muzzle split into a smirk as they nodded. The old female turned and started for a covered den elevated above the others. She nuzzled the vines out of her way as she entered silently. The female, only a year older than her, l
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| Personality
Night pelt has been raised to be shifty. She constantly keeps any eye out her old pack members. It's difficult for her to forget her old way of life which causes her to be distant with everyone. Night pelt avoids large groups and occasionally will spin tales about wolves and adventures to cure her boredom and put her skills to use
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Special thanks to The Light and Dark. for the plot ideas. I really appreciate it. I know I kinda smashed both of them together into a sloppy pile of word. If you think it sucks you can Pm me and I'll write it again. Thanks again!
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Spring 
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Heavy Rain
