Ayita

Ayita knew no life outside of the pack she built. She held no memories of what could have been before; not a pack, a family, nor the sweet dreams of milk that every wolf could vaguely recall. No, it seemed she simply came into being beside her companion under that crisp, autumn moon. She had nothing but her love, and the desire to grow, protect, and explore. Her pack became her world, a tether that tied her to continue onwards even after she traveled from one end of the world and then to the other, even after her mate had perished, and even after she succumbed to death itself. Still, she endures. She exists now as a voice of guidance and the spirit of wanderlust adventures that all wolves of Seldom Seen possess.

Stats at Birth: 200