"Let me get this straight…I was bought as a young pup, trained to the best of the Vulf-kinn's abilities…only to be gifted to another pack? Am I the only one who finds such acts to be morally corrupt?
-Emberist
Emberist, a wolf who may keep silent until he feels his words are to be heard, and his words are often sharp and to the point. He is a wolf who had always showed fierce commitment to his assigned tasks regardless of how insignificant they may seem for in his eyes only those able to show such dedication, such commit, to even the smallest details are those who succeed in life.
He is still weary of his placement Ceidwaid yr Alarch, he spent his younger life as a pup being trained by the Vulf-kinn, his only true home only to be brought into his new, and strange place, or shall he say normal? The Vulf-kinn is made up of only the oddest wolves with an overwhelming bloodlust, wolves where the Alpha has an unhinged jaw and missing eye. However, he was quick to learn that Ceidwaid yr Alarch pack is made up of more….natural and kind wolves, this pack was accepting of him and for once it seemed his lack of marks or extra appendages helped him fit in. Perhaps this place isn't so bad after all.
"Well if you want me to stop hanging rabbit feet from my den, than set the traps as I told you…what? Why do I fox pups? The term are kits, and well they hadn't done any harm so may as well take them as my own."
-Emberist, Lucky Fox
Waxing Gibbous Moon
Summer