Biography
The grey wolf crept through the tall grass. A bird cawed. Zykar, he liked that sound. He rolled the word over in his mouth. Zykar. The wolf didn't have a pack and he didn't have a name. He had been abandoned as a small pup to die. The strong wolf had learned many things while trying to survive. Muscles rippled beneath his spotted pelt as he gathered himself to pounce. He landed on a squirrel and quickly killed it. An owl hooted. "Who? Who?" Indeed who, The wolf had often asked himself who he was. His only memories of his family is The smell of blood, death, and that awful smell of the creature with claws. The furry beast had killed his pack. It had brown fur and was tall as a wolf standing on it hind legs. The wolf shook his head clear of the horrid memories. He heard a twig break somewhere, and sniffed the air. He cautiously stood up and crept through the grass. A female wolf was sitting in the moonlight next to the rippling stream. Her tawny fur gleamed and she wagged her tail. she barked,"Hello! Who are you?" Blinking the male pondered her question. "Zykar, my name is Zykar."
Zykar met Tadita and they traveled together for two years. They joined the ~Gyre~Wolves~ pack and quickly climbed the ranks. They assumed the position of alpha and lead their pack with confidence and wisdom until a new pair of alphas took the role. They accepted this for it was the way of life.
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