Devil Trigger - 📚

Final Level: 12
Final Stats: 1063
Successful Hunts: 239
Total Lessons Trained: 88
Total Pups Bred: 280
Mother: Vine
Father: Azebann
Mate(s): Kyrie Elesion & Dawn

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When one thinks of an alpha wolf, one might often think a strong and handsome wolf, fierce protector, devoted to his pack.. or one that can't stop mounting every female in sight. Then.. there is Devil Trigger... he is none of these things.. in fact.. he almost never...was.

Once upon a time.. there was a small but brutal pack of warrior wolves called the Hellhounds. To this pack, a litter of pups was born and one of them, fought at birth to take his first breath. Thinking the pup weak and worthless, his mother picked him up in her jaws, crushing his throat till he stopped wiggling and tossed him aside in the brush. The pack moved on that night and the pup, somehow still alive was also bleeding from his tiny throat and tried to make a sound but almost nothing came out but a weak and strangled whimper.

It just so happened that a great white wolf named Edmont had been running with his hunters, getting wind of an aggressive pack in their territory. As they were passing the brush, his left ear flicked, as he swore he heard a sound. His mate Irida, who had recently given birth.. felt her motherly instincts react as the puppy made the same wounded sound again.

Digging through the brush, she found the poor pup and a sorrowful sound gathered in her throat. Calling behind her for their herbalist, the throat wound was closed off and the pup was nuzzled into a small basket of herbs and carried back to the den. Once there, Irida took immediately to nursing this poor little pup. The lad had no name for many moon cycles until one night when the little brachy seer named Elidibus approached him and laid a paw on his muzzle.

The pup yowled in pain as the light of the full moon hit his tiny and weakened body and his black fur.. turned a deep blue and his paws were glowing purple. The smallest hint of wings were on his back as well, having been the source of the pain. " Howl of the lost... born of pain and sacrifice.. the Devil Trigger." The oracle pup said, looking at Edmont. So it was that the pup had his name, and blessed by the moon and gifted by the Moon child Elidibus, he survived, thrived and grew into a guardian with a beastly strength that rivaled any that came against him.

As pack stud, he knows its his duty to sire the next generation and as foretold by Elidibus, he encountered his mate Kyrie Elesion during a star shower and nothing could ever separate them.... except her untimely death at the hands of a rival pack. He never really got over the loss and has refused to accept another wolf in her place. While he has a relationship of friendship with Dawn, theirs is one of mutual respect and Dawn knows she will never be his Kyrie and would never try to be. Devil Trigger remains content to have her warm by him at night none the less as he moves towards the end of his life.

All his life, Devil Trigger knew was survival. He fought to survive from the day he was a newly born pup and his birth mother tried to snuff out his life, to being adopted as a son by Edmont and Irida, to finding love in the warm embrace of his beloved Kyrie Elesion.. to seeking solace in his twilight years with Dawn. He seen the pack through four new leaders, supporting each with ferocity and loyalty. But even a direwolf has but a short time in the moral world and there comes a time to run that last burst to the Great Hunt. Not long after engaging in an intimate encounter with Dawn and assuring his line would live on, he struggled to his feet and at the edge of the lake, he saw her... his beloved Kyrie. Summoning his last strength, he ran at a full burst, howling a farewell as he did so, leaping into the lake and the last thing he saw was the warmth of his mate encasing him in light... he was home again.


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