Basil Buwrn

Born 11/13/2022, Basil was kept in a warm and loving environment as a small pup. He was happy. His grandmother, Coccifera Rose, told many stories of Basil's grandfather: Chai Tea, the first casualty of the Breezy Demon pack. He was kept with Coccifera because Brick Buwrn, his mother, was broken.

His oldest sister, Sashami Dvesto was supposedly a lifeless husk compared to what she used to be. Basil believed it because he wasn't even alive when Sashami was at her greatest. He was told, it was because of his other grandmother. Blaze Buwrn, leader of the pack. She was kind and reliable at the beginning but grew cold and unpredictable as time grew longer. Basil believed it because Blaze was cold to everyone, even him. Basil was told he was the next leader and when he grew up, he can do whatever he wants, and whatever he does, Coccifera would be proud of him. Basil, believed it with no proof or doubt.

Basil had two other sisters, on the same day he was born. Bamboo and Burnt. He doesn't remember them well, one day they disappeared. No one told him what happened. But he knew they were still around. He could feel it.

At a certain age, a few months after he was born Blaze approached him. No one was around. It was dark, but Blaze's bright yellow eyes menacingly glowed under the full moon. She approached Basil, he was afraid but couldn't make a sound. "How interesting." she said, "I was hoping for someone a little prettier." She turned her head, what a bitch. Literally.

He stood his ground after being insulted, taking a step forward. "Oh, no matter, Cough cough do me a favour and go throw yourself off a cliff for me." she laughed as she lowered her head and tapped her nose with Basil's and whispered, "Feed the Horde, Lead the Pack, Take this body to the inky Black."

Possessed 11/20/2022
And then there was black. I didn't think that would work. Basil looked around at a dead body in front of him. He howled.

It didn't take long for him to take charge, no one was against his reign, because Basil was everything a leader could be. Strong, Daring, Noble, Trusting. Even if he was Blaze's heir, he was a better pick than anyone else. And with Coloris Umamis at his side, anything could be possible.

There were some... side effects from the possession. Basil's skin started to peel off, at first it was fine, just a small patch on the cheek, but eventually as the cold started to grow colder, it started to show bone. Soon all of Basil's face sploched off an inky black. Being forced to cover it with a mask.