Biography
I was the old one a wise soul but even I failed to know my fur was once silver now it changes,
I remember that day still even if it was years ago when my pack fell to hands of fate.
I was the only one to escape but sadly in my fear I forgot that the Ice was thin It broke and I was gone, fell to the dark waves below.
now I wander as a ghost in hopes to find my old pack deep down I know they are all gone, the place I am trapped a dried up stream.
in nights so cold I howl to find those I lost an eerie howl of a ghost
Breeding Info
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| Personality
once so loving and kind helpful to those in need now shes broken inside cries out for her old pack
Preferences
none
Special Skills
Ice
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Spring 
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