Picasso

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Host pack: CrimsonFang pack
Date entered: 10/30/22
Role: N/A
Date left: 11/6/22
Pack experience: Picasso sniffed the air, there was a pack here, he knew it, he just had to find a scout, or maybe a returning hunting party! The wolf carefully would make his way through the desert, it was hot, and he was desperately looking for some shade. Suddenly, someone crashed into him, shoving him behind a large rock. He went to snarl, but the wolf pushed his paws onto his muzzle.

Picasso huffed, unsure of what was going on.. that's when he heard it. A low growl, one a wolf shouldn't have been able to make.. yet thats what it was coming from, a wolf larger than any he had ever seen.. his eyes widened as his heart raced. He couldn't take his eyes off the teeth, there were so many.. Finally the monster would leave, which caused the wolf on top of him to take a breath of relief. "You almost got yourself killed, traveler, would have hated to have to drag you back to your pack." The wolf huffed, "the names Alder, come on, I'll take you to camp."

From that point, Picasso would learn about the CrimsonFang pack, along with the stories of the territories monsters before he'd begin to prepare to leave again.