Solan

Solan has always been a caretaker. looking out for packmates, helping however he could and caring for any little ones he could. He'd simply take care of any wolf who needed help without giving it a second thought. So when he came across a She-Wolf his age laying in a hole in the ground, all alone and probably hungry or hurt, he immediately rushed to help her, snapping up his intended dinner and dropping it at her feet, ready to check her for injury's or run to fetch the pack herbalist.

He was somewhat surprised when the wolf lifted her head and yawned, blinking wide eyes first at the food in front of her nose, that at the concerned wolf hovering above her. looking into her bright sunset eyes , he was stunned for a moment. Amaris panted happily at him, standing and shaking her fur out. she had only dug out the small sanctuary to escape the heat for a nap in the cool earth. She licked under his chin gratefully and ate the small offering he'd given her.
He was enamored. It wasn't even a full moon cycle later he was bidding farewell to his pack to start one with her. a pack where everyone would be safe and cared for, where every wolf who found their perfect wolf, would be allowed to start a family and have the support of a pack. Safe and helped, Tutam et Adiuvisti.