Biography
Master of the darkness, but not of the sun
A fell moon shall rise when this war is won
Throughout the forest, wolves howl
Pelts black as night and on the prowl
As lightning strikes the forest canopy,
Only their glittering eyes are what we see
In the hours when night befalls the sun,
These wolves give us a look that purely says,
"Run."
~San coronado
Breeding Info
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| Personality
~smol bean
~over protective dad friend
~will fight any outsiders
~horrible jokes
~thinks he's bigger then he is
Preferences
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Special Skills
He has had 1 DH pup!
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Spring 
Night Weather: 
Clear Moon: 
