Biography
"Butterflies, they are the image of hope and strength ." Her mother said. She was watching a small red butterfly hop from flower to flower. The day was bright, the sun was beating down upon Autumn's small pack. It was quite and peaceful, until a human with a gun showed up. The sounds were ear piercing, her mothers screams, her fathers face as he was skinned alive. She witnessed everything, and barely got out alive.
Months later she returned to where her family's life's ended. The yellow flowers had grown like weeds. Scattered bones, her mothers skull lay half encased in dirt. Her eyes teared up as she thought back to that tragic day. A spot of red brought her back to reality, a red butterfly landed on her mothers skull. "Hope and strength." She whispered. As she turned around she saw a tail in the brush. And then the head of a panda. "Hello?" She called out. A handsome young male walked out of the brush. "My name is Charcoal." He smiled. "I'm just passing through, I was tracking a rabbit. I mean no harm." Smitten, Autumn glanced a smile back. "Do you have a pack around here, Charcoal?" The male walked closer. "Yes I do. Only two wolves right now, Vixen and Felicia. But I'm still waiting to find my alpha female. Maybe you'd like to join?" Something rustled in the brush, and Autumn pounced. After a few seconds, her head popped up a large rabbit between her jaws. She proudly pranced over to Charcoal, dropping the rabbit in front of him. "So do you flirt with with random wolves everyday, or am I just special?" A grin crept across his face. "Your special. I've never seen a wolf with prettier blue eyes than you, and your coat is beautiful." She looked up and their eyes met. "So I guess you've meet your alpha, huh?" She asked. "Well if you'd like that to be so. Id be honored to have you as my mate." He placed a yellow flower in her fur. "I'd love that." Her eyes lit up. "Well we better be getting back to the pack. We have big news."
The sun was just setting when they reached the camp. And the pack proudly welcomed their new queen.
Breeding Info
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| Personality
When you find yourself cocooned in isolation and cannot find your way out of the darkness, remember that is similar to the place where caterpillars grow their wings.
Preferences
Stepped down from the alpha position after her mate, Charcoal, died. She is still loved immensely by the entire pack, and helps the new alphas form time to time.
Special Skills
Alpha female of the pack, helps with pups. She is loving and compassionate.
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Winter 
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