If unable to care for please send back to Pepermint. DO NOT CHASE
Where did this wolf come from? Even the great Lillemor doesn't know. She found the pup one night sitting under a maple tree, frozen by the late winter frost. No parents were nearby, and not even the pups own footprints could be found. The pup just simply existed. Lillemor carefully picked him up and took the iced pup back to the Enclave with her. In no time at all the pup recovered, yet he did not reveal where he had come from. All he said was that he was from far away, from a place hardly ever seen by wolf eyes. Some of the pups, upon hearing this, began the tidal wave of whispered rumors. The Volkros could have kidnapped him, or maybe he was a Volkros turned wolf? Up north there are wolves who drown their pups in the river when they don't behave, maybe he's from there? Or he could have been dropped by a huge eagle! Why would an eagle want to take such a bad tempered pup? Maybe the eagle took him because he's such a bad tempered pup! Or maybe he's a ghost. Maybe -.
Lillemor sighed and the pup only rolled his eyes. The others would never get it right.
