Centuries, The odd, Lingering Spirit of the Storm

An oddly charming spirit has infiltrated the pack!

When Tempest had started scouting out the mountains as a harbor for her own, the elusive spirit, not yet a wolf, had tailed her along the way in the form of a nasty storm. She, despite her annoyance at a soaked pelt everyday, endured. One day she'd barrel right into a small part of the storm keeping an eye on her as she ran from a particular territorial established pack, faced with the now physical wolf that just magically appeared before her and the angered howls and barks, she simply grabbed the highly confused Century and dragged him along into the pursuit. After they escaped they hounded each other with questions until he decided to 'bless' her blooming sanctuary with his presence. Lovely..

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Now in the established days of the Sanctuary, hes found comfort in his new form and fellow members alike, forgoing their thoughts on him. Some of the others will say his annoyance is going to rub off on the pups he protects, but when Tempest hears these concerns, she simply shakes her head and smiles at the wolf who would become her partner in crime. With Warden being the second in command, you would think he would spar with the others the most. That is however not the case, and many of the adults have fallen victim to Centuries pleads to spar. While it is in part to let some pent out energy out, he also tries to stay on his toes to better take care of the Pups. He mostly took up the job of looking over the pups for the sake he's not overly sure about having his own oneday, despite Tempest's assurances, and even his well doing with her previous pups, he's never sure he would be ready.

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