Biography
the echo of thunder fads slowly as the storm dies down a young wolf is broken her small Body lays on the ground fur the color of clouds she fell without a sound.
cuts from the stones on her fur as she fell to the raging waves the current washed her away.
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A wolf looks around her fur silverly like the moon a wolf of sound and storms that fell when the waters rose she was much to young.
a voice calls out to her a name that she cant hear those telling her to flee
Breeding Info
N/A
| Personality
Unkown she was much too young
Preferences
none
Special Skills
Storms
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Fall 
Day Weather: 
Heavy Rain
