Biography
Flaming Desire
Desi
Flaming Desire, otherwise known as Desi, was born in the TribeWolves era, basking in the warmth of the small cave. He was given his name by the color of his pelt, along with the desire that his mother had to raise a thriving family. He always enjoyed chatted with the elders of the clan, until one fateful day...
Desi lifted his head, startled by the thunderous crack that sounded through the air. It rang through his ears, causing Desi to go haywire for a couple seconds and he ran out of his den. Once he gathered is bearings back up, The young male pondered out loud; "What just happened..?" He slowly shambled forward, then fell over a moving figure. He growled in frustration, and turning around, he heard another loud crack book through the air. He looked around, listening to the sounds of eerie, mournful howling surrounded by painful yelps. His gaze turned downwards, revealing a cold, dead wolf. The wolfs eyes were a deathly white, it's flank showing a hole. He stumbled backwards, then sprinted to check on the others, gasping in terror.
Desi tripped, landing in the middle of the camp, only to see it was a battle field. Friends and family were running everywhere, others lying still on the ground. Large, naked creatures shot small rocks out of long sticks, causing some of the TribeWolves to fall. He ran up to a nearby wolf, her flanks heaving heavily. "My pup...find my pup...," she whispered, her dying gaze watching a small brown pup run into the bushes. He stayed with the queen until she passed, the fur less creatures rushing over to take her pelt. Desi followed the scent of the pup, until he could no longer run.
Years later, Desi had given up on his quest. His dreams were haunted by the last days of the TribeWolves, wondering the woods mindlessly. Desi padded to a small sandy area, only to be greeted by a brown female with a patterned pelt. His mind flashed with realization, and as she introduced herself, Desi glady listened.
Breeding Info
N/A
| Personality
16T
3x Empathy
2x Spirituality
1x Luck, Composure, Charisma, Stealth, Maternal, Morals, Wisdom, Agility, Perception, Social, Resolve, Battle
Preferences
N/A
Special Skills
First Gen. Tribeswolf
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Winter 
Night Weather: 
Sleet Moon: 
