Biography
He comes from a small pack, just his parents, two older brothers and his sister from the same litter.
They lived and the south-western edge of the mountain, keeping to themselves, staying away from other wolves and far, far away from humans.
In the spring just when Silef grew one year old he learned that keeping away from humans often isn't enough.
Abandoned dogs from the city and some farms had formed a pack, raiding chicken-pastures and stealing stored food and the people blamed it on everything doglike they could find, including Silefs pack.
A bullet in the thigh kept him from going for revenge immediately, by the time the wound was more or less healed the winter had come and, still not able to really hunt, he hid near a small village in the mountains scavenging of the human leftovers and raiding their traps to keep himself from starving, feeding both his belly and his anger.
There it was that he first heard about the legends of the Silver Ghost, a big white wolf that roams the mountains, protecting the land and the ones who lived in peace with nature from all threads outside and within.
When spring came and he was fully healed even though still weak, made the choice to leave that tribe of humans, which he never saw take more than needed, be and exact his revenge by never letting happen what happened to him and becoming the Silver Ghost.
Silef(Sindarin)- white Crystal
Breeding Info
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| Personality
He was never a happy go lucky type and generally preferd to spend his time by himself, but now he always is bitter and angry at everything.
Preferences
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Special Skills
He has exceptionally sharp senses, especially of smell wich make him a formidable scout.
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Spring 
Day Weather: 
Flood
