Biography
I fall. I fell into a puddle. "Stupid, stupid, STUPID!" I scream, and kick a rock into the bushes. I begin to become more and more depressed as I had just been kicked out of my pack that I had been in all my life. I fall again into the puddle purposely, and begin to cry. It felt so great to release the several tears I had kept hidden for hours. I hear rustling, and I hop up, hoping it was my pack mate coming back for me. Instead, it is a brown female, a rather large one at that, her cold, icy blue eyes staring into my semi-insane self. "Wha-What do you want?!" I shout, and stand up. She only smiles, and uses a leaf to wash away my tears, as if I were a child and she were my mother. I fall into the stranger's shoulder, and she only stood there. Not attacking me, not shouting at me. I keep my tears flowing, confused and scared. "It's alright stranger... I am SandStorm.. Who are you darling?" She asks, with a calm and quiet voice. "I'm-I'm Astro." I shiver and whimper, not wanting to cry any further. She smiles. "You must have been a loner for only a short while. I can end that. Would you like to join my pack?" She asks with a caring tone. I nod, and follow her back to her territory.
A Battle Fierce
I step out from my group, earning a few gasps from my pack. "I'll take you on." I say to the Alpha Male of the pack we were battling for territory. He sneers. "Should be easy." I huff, and step with my right paw in front of my left. He does the same and we begin to circle.
I enclose the circle and bare my sharp long teeth. He does the same and raises his hackles to look larger. I scoff and copy. I decided this would be far too boring for me, and I tackle the male. The rest of the pack stand still to watch as the other does.
I quickly try and shake him, but I miss and he begins to claw my neck. I don't allow this and quickly do the same, almost decapitating him. I quickly shake him, causing him to be winded. The male was almost too weak to fight back, so I stop and get off, offering a helping paw. He stares back with confusion. "You...You won... Why aren't you killing me?" I glare kindly into his eyes. "Strength is not about winning. Your struggle developed your strength." I say wisely, and help him up.
"Come along now, let's heal those wounds." He follows and tells his pack to get back to base. They obey, and pad along.
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Special Skills
Great battler. She likes to teach the others her special moves. She is a legend among this pack and will never be forgotten.
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