You were found as an orphan in the Enclave. They- Athena and Hephaestus, your adoptive parents- named you Clover. In the beginning, you were a weak pup, to say the least. But your pack nurtured you. You became outspoken. Then one day, your whole life changed.
"Clover," Called Anika, the Wolves Tooth Pack Alpha.
"Yes, Alpha Anika?" You ask, padding over to the Alpha and dropping into a bow.
"First up: rise. Second up: How would you like to lead?"
From then on, you were raised as Anika's heir, treated with respect and held to high expectations. If you didn't meet her expectations, Anika would scold you then encourage you to do better. You learned a lot from Alpha Anika.
You almost learned too much. Athena and Hephaestus were almost knocked out of your life. Then Anika passed away. Alpha Anika passed peacefully in the night, but you needed someone to grieve to. So you went to your old adoptive parents. The three of you grieved accordingly then you went on with your life.
Your life, that is, consisted of: leading the Wolves Tooth Pack, keeping the pack healthy, and a ton of other responsibilities. But you were ready. This was your time to shine. Sure, Anika had been a good Alpha. But you'll be so much better than her. You, Clover- Alpha of the Wolves Tooth Pack, are going to be a goddess.
Lore written by TheCandledStick
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Clover struggled to get pregnant her first time breeding on 8/27/2022 when she was 3 yrs and 2 months old, used black sage to hope for a large and various litter.
