Zues bio

Zues was walking through the forest with the wind at his heels. He was feeling happier than ever today he had just found some wild berries. Zues was a lone wolf and a happy one at that. He was very protective and cautious. He trusted wolves and they turned on him. Zues was now a lone wolf and forever he would be. Zues carried his berries back to his spot by the stream and ate them to his heart content. He was as happy some days there was a lot of food others barely enough he was a lone wolf so he could only hunt small animals like rats and mice. He got up when he heard a rustle in the bushes lunch he thought put when he pounced he was on a wolf he looked like that wolf from that enemy pack. The other wolf spoke “hey I am not prey names Ares by the way”. Zues knew it it was that wolf from that enemy pack. Zues was a protective wolf and he was not going to lose to a fight with this brute. Ares looked at him really hard “you don’t have a pack do you you’re as skinny as a rice rat”. Zues was skinny living on berries and small mammals was a hard life. “Why don’t you come with me to the pack of thunderstrike we take outcasts and lone wolves like you”. Zues was very hungry he followed Ares back to his pack. When they arrived Zues looked around there wrested many wolves there. Ares led him to there alpha “found a loner in the forest”. The alpha looked at Zues and nodded his head then went off. Zues beginning to like Ares “thank you Ares”. Zues said. Zues loved his new home his new friend his new life he would stay here forever more.

Ares was born into an enemy pack fighting,killing,and ripping each other’s throats out. Life was good in a fighting pack. Ares was such an odd name, how he got was quite clear he loved fighting as much as the god himself. When he was little he ripped the throat out of a bear and his name stuck. In his pack he was the best fighter and hunter his dad was the alpha of the pack and soon ares would take over. When Ares was on a hunt he saw a wonderful cave on a high mountain he wanted to investigate. He was climbing on the mountain when a wolf pack came out. It was a weak pack. He went down the mountain to tell his pack. He told his father about the pack on the mountain his father would attack at dusk. Dusk came quickly and the attack began, the whole pack either killed or scared them away. Ares sensed victory when his dad came out with two pups his father told me to kill them Ares just could not. He told his dad he could not and his father clawed him. Ares was sick and tired of this. He grabbed the pups and ran to a cave. In the morning he heard howling in the distance he ran toward the call it was a pack. “Hi welcome to the pack of thunderstrike”. Ares would stay here for now he still loved fighting all ripping out throats but he would never kill a pup and he would stay here until something else happened.

Hope was just about to have a litter of pups. She was excited to see her pups but the alpha must not know for it was forbidden to have pups except the alpha pairs. Three days past and she had a litter of pups she named her favorite broken glass.broken glass had a flax coat and yellow eyes. A week passed without the alpha knowing about broken glass but when things seem all right it all goes wrong. The alpha was visiting his pack and heard yips and looked inside a den he saw broken glass he growled and tried to kill her. The mother stopped him before he killed broken glass “please alpha let her leave the pack instead”. Broken glass would have never survived on her own. The alpha picked her up and put her in the middle of the forest “stay here while I hunt”. The alpha left her behind in the dirt. Broken glass stayed there for days waiting for her mother to take her home. After a week had passed a wolf stepped out of the bushes seeing the pup she picked her up and brought her back broken glass thought this was the alpha female of her pack. When they started to run and the trees grew thinner she knew that she was going to a different pack. When the wolf dropped her on the ground she was talking to the alpha “dominance holder I found this pup in the forest what should we do with her”. He replied “ she must stay here or else our enemy will kill her for food”. Broken glass was grateful she now found a pack to call her own. “What is this pack”. Broken glass asked. “Welcome to Melancholy where we accept pups like you”. The whole pack answered. Broken glass found her home and her pack; she would stay here forever.
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Winter Queen was queen of the winter forest. She ruled over the snow wolves and snow animals. She was pretty and nice to people she became queen while she was a pup. Winter was born on December 24 the day humans call Christmas. She had loved the snow when she was at least a week old. She played in it and riled in it and could talk to snake animals. She was gifted indeed. Her mother feared that when summer came she would die of heat because she hated the hot weather. Seeking for help her mother brought her to the ice wolves kingdom. The queen took her in as her own and let her life as a princess. Winter still hated hot weather and when the snow began to melt the ice wolves borders grew shorter every year but unfortunately her mother could not find food to care for her pack she fled out of the cold and died shortly after being in the heat. Winter was now queen. She had a new title, Winter Queen. She cared for her pack and led them on to find a better snowy place where more snow was there. She loved her pack and forever she will.

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Barnabas was a young male wolf. He loved catching fish in the river with his friends and parents. When he was little he always loved catching rainbow trout and still loves it today. After a long day of fishing barnabas was going to dry his paws by the air vents at a local abandoned store. He walked to his so-called den by the river and ate the fish he had caught. He was a lone wolf and needed a pack to call his own. After he ate his fill he slept. He woke up bright and early the next morning brighter than ever. He was going to try to hunt today. He heard a rustle in the bushes he pounced it was a little off but he pounced on a wolf. She growled. Around her it started to snow. It was the border of the ice wolves pack. She looked at him and smiled “you need a pack don’t you loner”. He nodded. She nudged him to cross over. When he crossed he was in a winter wonderland he would stay here and he has a pack he would catch fish for them. All he knew was that this was now his home forever more.

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G3/HW/CL was born with a strange blue coat on her back and the tip of her tail. Her mother could not look at her. She was a freak and in her old pack she was treated like one even though her mother was the alpha female she had to eat the smallest piece of meat. Her mother was hoping she would die. The pack scratched her whenever she was in reach. Then one day an enemy pack attacked the red wolves. They scared every one off but heard a cry of yelp. It was G3/HW/CL. They knew where she should belong. She looked like a snow wolf. So they ran to their friends. The snow wolves winter queen was picking berries at the border. “Is this your pup”. Winter shook her head. The wolves ran off and the winter queen looked at the pup. “Follow me little one you look like a snow wolf so much”. G3/HW/CL was so happy in her new icy place. She loved it. She never dared to find her mother fearing she would kill her. She stayed with the ice wolves for 3 years now and she will stay there forever more.

Quiet night was the pack's quietest member. She was the best hunter and loved hunting. When she was just a pup her mother told her stories of a wolf more quieter than quiet. Night grew interested and began training to be quieter than quiet. Her mother saw her and helped to reach her goal just before she reached her goal her mother grew ill and had to leave the pack. Night grew restless and began training harder after about a month had passed she was silent. She scared her prey with ease; it was not even fun. She scared her brothers and sisters. She was quiet and loved being just that. After 3 years she was resting looking back at her paws and memories. “I am Quiet Night”. She said to the pack when she had reached her goal. Now she is four years old and still Quiet night.

Speckles was born with spots and his sisters was born with stripes. He was an outcast of his tribe only stripes were allowed and that’s that. After he afpged a year he was banned from the pack and left to see other packs. A week went by still no pack. A month went by with still no pack. When speckles was about to give up he saw a snow part leading to mountains. He followed and there was a pack. “Can I join”. The alpha just nodded and left to hunt. He was now in a pack that allowed speckles like himself. Yay he thought a pack of my own. He was happy as could be now he could live without spots.

Spotted Carmal was born with Carmal looking pelt. Her parents were blessed with a very pretty pup. She was happy as could be. But as things go so right they go so wrong. An enemy pack attacked them and wanted to keep the pup as there own when an uncommon talent came in. A spirit came through the forest and picked up spotted Carmal. He carried her to a mountain area where the snow wolves lived. Then the spirit wolf was gone. Spotted Carmal walked the path to a clearing in the forest where snow had filtered through the open trees. He looked around and saw a wolf coming forward. “You must be Carmal, the spirit told me so much about you, you must stay with us”. Spotted Carmal was so happy. Thank you she said to the wolf you talked to her. Anytime she replied. Carmal was now safe and the spirits will protect her.

Uncommon eyes were born with very uncommon eyes. They were a lovely shade of topaz. When he was little he was born into the snow queen's pack. His eyes were more than pretty, they were magic. He could look into the sickest wolf and heal them. So when his mom grew ill she was helped by uncommon eyes. He was very happy in this pack but when the other wolves grew to be more silent and way more pretty he grew a little jealous. When spotted Carmal came to the pack he was very happy she was a pup and she was very pretty and they became fast friends. Uncommon eyes were very happy and so was his new friend. He would never grow jealous again. Thanks to Carmal

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