Biography The heart of a warrior, soul of a eagle. Indian Mask once led a strong pack, till Raja took over, throwing the rightful alpha from his seat. Alone, and weary, Mask leaves the territory of the Raja pack, finding himself in miles if uncharted woodlands. It's winter, and Mask must find shelter and food. But no place is to be found.
Near the brink of death, Mask slumped down into the snow, his coat faded and dull as he lay down to die. But, instead of awaking in the heavens, he found himself in a warm cavern, being tended by a lovely she wolf named Kota. Her dark fur shimmered brilliantly in the pale moons light as she lay down beside the invalid. He voice was as cool as an evening breeze when she whispered into his ear, "Raja will die."
Weeks passed and Mask became better. Him and Kota were to be mated in the spring, after Mask reclaimed the pack. Though, circumstances which were unforeseen took place.
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| Personality Strong, Stubborn, independent. He refused to let anyone else in his life until Kota Shree came along. When she died? So did he. At least who he was was buried with her. He became a different wolf, colder and angrier. He had many female wolves fall before him, willingly. And many pups were born to him from them. But the only one he ever truly loved was Shatter. He was 8 when she walked into the pack as a pup, he watched her grow. As she grew, his fondness towards her grew. He asked her one day to be his mate, but she refused him. Telling him of her affair with Crebian. Heartbroken and shocked she was meeting with a wolf outside the pack, Mask retired to his den. Unaware of what to do.
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Special Skills Masks coat allows him to blend into the underbrush. Making him nearly invisible to prey. He will lay and wait for an unsuspecting rabbit or pheasant to wander by. Then attack. His attacks are swift and kill quickly. But his old age is getting to him.
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