Thistlebane 🐾

The Queen who, in spite her her natural inclination to have her head in the clouds, does her best to take care of her pack. She has many adopted children. Socially awkward but kind. Originally from a rugged mountain pack of mercenaries who hunted other wolves for payment. She was the dauther of this nameless pack's ruthless alpha female. Her father was a loner whom she never met. The endless killing never sat well with her and after her litter brother died during a hunt she decided to leave once and for all. She snuck away at night, barely escaping detection. Now she lives in the woodlands with a pack of her own, trying to free to herself from her past and bloodstained nightmares.