🏔 Blood Shaker 🌾

~~[Path: Evasive]~~
The leading wolf stares you down, his size and stature immediate. This one is a commander, of sorts; and not easily swayed by wolves; inside or out. Your first impressions of adari wolves circulate again. You feel somewhat trapped. His speech is stern, but not offensive.
"I could give my word. Here; or there, and things could go very wrong for you, young one. "

"I promise I mean no harm." You swear. "I crossed the Herm of Acknowledgement on my own. I know the risks. But all my life I've heard little more then legend of clan wolves. I want to know if there's more to it then stories,"

Blood Shaker regards you for a moment, firm standing. He's tall, dagari-bred, and one can especialy tell. His posture speaks of survival. A leader without even trying. Confident. You gulp.

"Follow along. I will not promise my wolves will slow or return for you should you falter in the forests or the Undergrowth; which is more then likely, as you are accustomed to open grounds. No Mountain wolf will come for you; and should you return to them, they may not let you come. There is a reason most of the wolf-kind who find this clan are Dagari like me. The risks of crossing are following you now; and could for a short rest of your life. Do you understand?"

You nod. "I'm ready." You shuffle your paws and take a deep breath. He raises his tail at the corral. Some stare, but they follow silently as you return into the forests.. A reason why most of the wolf-kind of the clans are Dagari like him? You suppose that wonder will have to wait until you meet the rest of these strange wolves..
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╚ Ts - Igor's Theme ╗
⊗ A quiet, fast built male with a tempersome personality. ⊗

Blood Shaker is a Colossal Crossing survivor.
His family were chased out because of resource battles.
He was responsible for guarding with his half-siblings.
At first his little sister complained about the walk.
Then his older brother about his bleeding paws.
Then his youngest half-brother about the vomiting; for when they found food it was spoiled and the hunger tore them apart.
He gave him his portions. He grew up because he needed to. An already rough childhood became drifting ashes in the face of the hardship now.
They had dropped before the crossing.
Only the dead know what he did to survive.
He faced an entire week in the forests; dragging his way out. Eating grass to keep moving, biting himself to stay awake; for if he fell asleep in this ocean of black forests; the nightmares that it spawned would surely find him.
He crawled on rotting limbs and skeletal paws to the grey water. He nearly drowned before washing up on the black shores of the other side.

Knowing he hadnt died gave him enough strength to make it across the other side.
Once again; finding the unfortunate; he did what he needed to make it out alive.
He cant stand to be in a dagari family group anymore; even though that should have been his destiny. He's the last of his group; and that life is in the past now. After about a week, he sought out the clan through more perilous journey and tresspass; and proved his might to Celestica himself.
Blood Shaker is a Dykpeli now; for his knowledge of the world through his journeys. He's very young to have seen so much; but continues to prove his worth day after day in the clan. He's one of the biggest leader figures after Blind Spots and Celestica. He expects respect; and takes no shit, be it flirtation, aggression, or attitude.
He's very stoic.

imma give him a lady who loves him tho