Orkney

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After Orkney was separated from the others in her old pack as a pup, she was a rogue for some time before finding another wolf. At this time Orkney was an adolescent who used her charms to get whatever she needed, never staying anywhere long enough to call it a 'home' until she met Zenesha. Zenesha looked after Orkney like she was her daughter and Orkney had always felt Zenesha was a mother figure for her after not knowing where her bio family was. They were stuck together like glue and Zenesha had taught Orkney the way of life which lead to Orkney going with the flow and looking at things around her another way.

Zenesha and Orkney traveled a long way before Zenesha broke the news to Orkney, "Ork, I'm going back home. My calling with the rogue way is over and I'm ready to settle." Orkney watched Zenesha's eyes with her showing disbelief but there was no emotion. Zenesha watched the young wolf nod before she heard her saying, "Okay, but promise me something." Zenesha became curious, and nodded, "What is it?" Orkney looked her in her eyes and said, "Come back home when you're ready." Zenesha looked at the young wolf for a moment before nodding then turning back and making her way deeper into the woods away from Orkney. She sat down for a moment as tears rolled down her face at the loss of her long-term friend, her mother. She howled with despair as she looked in the direction of where she went before getting the idea of following her.

After a few moons, when the sun was setting Orkney found a river near where she drank water, turning towards a small hill and making her way up. This is where she found a place she wanted to call her forever home, and it faintly smelt like Zenesha. The sun setting to her right side facing the nearby caves is where she saw the claw marks on the ground. Knowing exactly who's they were, she howled once more but this time it was light and airy. She had found her home and she was on the mission to bring others to where they rightfully belong.
The Sunset Claws Pack.

Months later, Orkney had fallen pregnant by the alpha of a mountain pack while she was traveling to and from. His name was Arctic and he was a cold alpha from what she had observed but that did not make him any less of a father until the war broke out.

In the Sunset and Opossum War, Sephtis, one of their pups, were killed and Arctic did not seem to react but Orkney had killed the wolf who also tried to kill her and killed her pups. This led to the war officially starting and Orkney becoming overprotective of her pack but she had never killed another. It was not a bright time for none of the wolves but eventually, through loss after loss, the war ended and was taught to the other wolves and even pups about what happened and slowly the Sunset Claws rebuilt their pack again until it was once again beautiful.