Biography
Voices echo around me as my eyes upon up looking around My mom looks at me," he looks like me same fur the fur all of us dawn "she mutters.
a few weeks go by and my mom lets me go outside but I fear my powers are like hers' death and shadowed Ice. as I sit and watch the others playing I cant help but feel lonesome.
my mom looks to me " son go on they are not worried about your powers" she says calmly I run to join them some stray off from me but most stay to play.
" a wolf with Pich black fur looks to my mom " Its hard for us of death " she mutters calmly " you made friends with the late betas kids " my mom says.
" yes but still most fear us " she says as she lays down " I know I love my son he'll grow up soon " my mom says
Breeding Info
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| Personality
Loving yet lonesome as most fear him so much more than the others
Preferences
Crush:
Mate:
Sexual Orientation: heterosexual
Special Skills
ice shadow death air water
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Spring 
Day Weather: 
