Biography
As she sits there watching us from her rocky pedestal, I can't help but stare. It's like being in the presence of Beauty herself. It's divine. I want her, I want her all to myself. It's selfish but I don't care, I want to protect her, make her happy. I want to see that rare smile she sometimes gives me, but she avoids me. She's always one step out of reach.
A black male wolf sat leaning against the base of a tree, completely lost in thought. His gaze trained on one wolf in particular. Toscana. Lundmod had succumbed to her a long time ago, she filled his every waking thought. He would die for her. Lundmod's daze was broken when he felt someone nudge his shoulder, another packmate was standing next to him.
"Your next on patrol." The other male said before walking off. Lundmod sighed and closed his eyes for a split second when someone else bumped right into his chest. He almost growled in annoyance but there she was, standing right in front of him. It took Lundmod a moment to realise she had said something to him. Quickly he willed his brain to work, and figured out what she had said. "Oh, its alright" He said. The words he really wanted to say to her escaped him. Lundmod cursed himself for letting this moment slip away, and almost as soon as she was there, she was then walking away.
He watched her slip from his grasp, again. He wanted to call out her name, he wanted to howl for her, but she kept her
back to him. He begged to the spirits for her to turn around, to look at him. Lundmod promised himself right then and there, that if she looked back, he would tell her how he felt. His pleas fell on deaf ears. She didnt look back. This time Lundmod did growl in annoyance. "One day. One day I will fight for her..." He mumbled before he too turned and walked away. Hope still a flickering flame in his heart.
This wolf bio was written by the talented Spirited Away | Pack Number 227576 |The gist of the Bio was my basic idea with pointers for Spirited Away as I've been too lazy to write
Breeding Info
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| Personality
Lundmod always walks with his head held high. The reason for this is because his father, Milford Sound, was one of the last remaining wolves that had known The Misaki Pack's founding alpha female through her late offspring. Lundmod is the truest royalty within The Misaki Pack and although he doesn't show it, he is afraid to let the others around him down by going after Toscana, the one who has his heart.
Preferences
Lundmod prefers to stay put around the Alpha den as he feels that this is where he makes most pack members proud. By simply being the son of Milford Sound, Lundmod silences those who wander past him. He longs to guide The Misaki Pack back into their old ways, the ways that he had learnt from his father, but he can see the shifting tides amongst this new pack. This new pack no longer stands for what the old, deceased Misaki Pack stood for.
Special Skills
Lundmod's special skills include silencing those who pass him as well as the forest where he walks. He attracts the spirit wolves of the past whenever there is a full moon and he communicates to them through bellowing howls. They yearn for him to be able to fulfil his dream of turning the Misaki Pack back over to the old Misaki Pack in their truly neutral ways the did not consist of the common lying, the deceit and the disrespect.
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