⸸ Ajatar

Ajatar was a young wolf, raised in a hostile pack that planned on chasing her away as soon as she became an adult do to her strange, large, feather black wings and just because the pack was a bit overcrowded. Ajatar had sincerely disliked being here, and when a wolf named [leader before Ajatar was leader] came to get the young adolescent, claiming the leader of the hostile pack was their friend, she didn't mind and was actually pretty happy about it. Ajatar then was brought back to the pack, though she was very unsure about this; even though she didn't like the hostile pack, she wasn't certain that she wanted to be in a different pack. However, as the female continued to grow, she became prouder and happier, self esteem improving as she grew up in the small pack. She was confident, gleeful and joyful in her new pack - the wolves there were rather nice, and she was glad they picked her. Ajatar was no longer the fearful pup she once was, and was liked a lot among her pack. Soon, the wolves ended up choosing the winged wolf to be their next leader after [leader before Ajatar was leader] died. Surprised, the female stepped up to the role and was actually quite good at it, leading the Darvazar(sorry if i spelled it wrong-) Crater pack to success. She became older as time went on and the pack grew smaller, tight-knitter, and closer to each-other. Now she calmly awaits her demise, knowing she's brought her pack to its absolute height, filled with joy and love as she is surrounded by wolves who adore her, her family, and her loved ones, all of which are spending time with her in her last months.

Made by my good friend, mayfall <33