Bylur had struck out from his birth pack at a young age, determined to live a wondrously adventurous life all on his own. Unsurprisingly, he quickly found he had trouble hunting alone, finding unoccupied shelter, and frequently took a beating from more aggressive loners and other wild creatures. A Nightwood scout stumbled upon him in the mountains, thin and frightened, and brought him home.
Adapting quickly to his new life, Bylur still retains his curious, adventurous spirit, and loves scouting out new territory borders. He's very creative, and the only thing he loves more than hearing a good story is telling one.
His flashy coat and confident demeanor have caught the eye of the pretty Lady Moira, though he remains woefully oblivious to her flirtations.
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