Cinder

The cricket rubbed its legs together, making its famous chirping sound, seemingly unaware of the danger. It crawled forward in the grass, right next to a tall bearberry bush. Olive green eyes peered out between the bushes leaves, padding slightly forward onto a twig. The cricket stopped chirping and the puppy spotted its chance. Darted through the bush with a yip, the puppy closed its paws around where the cricket was. With an excited tail wag the pup picked up his prized and trotted back to the den site. 

- Is more on the quiet side, and will listen intently if need be

- Can be quite playful and a bit of a joker by himself, but he doesn't interact much with others

- Only really gets along with Rudeneja to listen to her long ramblings about herbs

- Is part of the dominant pair Sparrow and Honey's first litter

- Is a bit of a coward, and will usually be one of the last wolves to join a fight, if at all

- Is very nervous and anxious and fidgets a lot