Biography It was cold. Too cold for any living thing, that is. Her mother's sharp teeth still held her neck, her gums were ice cold from the long exposure to the outside. Charlotte whined at first, but had given up. In her short, three day long life, this had been the only thing she knew; Running in the cold for hours, then sleeping, then running again. "Be strong, doll." Her mother said. "Be strong." It was hard to be strong for such a long time. It hurt. Finally, the paw steps slowed and stopped, her mother laying down and setting her next to her belly. The pup weakly began to suckle, trying to warm herself up and comfort her mother. When she was full, she lay motionless next to the older female. She knew nothing. Not anything but that her name was Charlotte and that her mother was running. Was this life? It had to be. Suddenly the warmth of the second body left, and she was alone. She whined, yipping, but her mother did not return. The next thing she knew, an unfamiliar mouth was holding her and carrying her away. Was it her father? Or someone friendly? She knew about a day later, when her eyes opened to a warmly lit den. She was laying next to an elderly female wolf, whose age did not change her beauty. "Hello, dear." She said softly. Charlotte blinked, almost in tears. "Do not be afraid, I am Venonat. I will take care of you."
My favorite wolf of all time~~ -Mei
Breeding Info N/A
| Personality She's stubborn, but she has a big heart.
Preferences When Charlotte was brought to this pack as a pup, she loved chasing Ink's tail. Paint never liked her much, so their relationship was never too healthy.
-She enjoys her sunbaths -Likes hunting -Now that she's older, she likes naps
Special Skills She's known as the wise one in the pack; The oldest. She knew the first alphas, second, and is now the third. Her best friend, Galileo, was her long time buddy; They grew up together. When he was killed, she was heartbroken. To this day, you can see the pain hidden behind her strong eyes.
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