Dravite

Dravite was born in a well respected pack, in a hidden cave, far away from where the current story takes place. her pack, however, didn't want her. They trained the young pup as her own, just so that she knew how to survive, training her only how to chase the prey that had been unlucky enough to stumble near her.

As soon as she was near adolescent age, she was taken by one of the hunters to the edge of their territory on the mountainside, even pushing farther, which confused Dravite. After some time, the hunter snarled, starting to chase after and attacking her, leaving Dravite screeching and running, chased away from her pack.

Living as a loner, Dravite would find territory markers in a grassland after several days. After some walking around, she was intercepted by the leader themselves, and after some interrogation, she was invited to her pack, learning that the pack leader was named Vivaldi, and their pack was the Ashen Stalkers, a brand new pack consisting of wolves like her, wolves that had been abandoned.

Dravite pledged her loyalty to the Ashen Stalkers, and luckily, lived to be an adult, where she was made into a Chaser.

Dravite had grown in experience for a while now, when many new wolves had arrived to join the hunt- more than just her. Her new best friend, Russet- and three others. With them, she has formed a mighty fine hunting party.

But not all things last forever. For Dravite, this is only more and more true. Russet was constantly getting sick, or wounded by the creatures that they have been hunting. Eventually, Russet was faced against a wolf twice their size, a rival wolf- to save a pup.

They were going to die. Dravite couldn't let that happen. And so, she didn't. She ran in front of both parties, intercepting the attack- losing her eye in the process. The entire effort was in vain, anyways. The puppy had died. Guilt was scored through both wolves, guilt that lowered their abilities to hunt for the time being, causing the party's synergy to lower.

But she had saved her friend.