Biography
Lights flash in the sky blinding white fads to yellow a wolf runs but the flames reach her as thunder echos a bolt hits right in front of the wolf.
eyes close pain all she feels as she struggles to get up a voice calls to her " Ocumwhowurst, my daughter wake up "
eyes once Blue now yellow her fur once black now cream light
comes from her fur.
" mom?" the wolf asks her eyes looking around to a land of chard wood the storm gone but alas she fell to the gods wrath no longer living now a ghost forged from the storms.
in her young mind echos the thunders sound in her eyes the lightning flashes by so bright the one that took her infused her with its powers.
now glowing with light born from a storm a ghost alone in the land broken
Breeding Info
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| Personality
Unknown
Preferences
none
Special Skills
Lightning light
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Spring 
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