Gifted from the giveaways tab on Nov. 13 2023! Thank you to her previous owner. I will be keeping her little bit of lore below intact! Likely will rename her though! Name is Zenmas. She was well loved and I was asked to take care of her:)
Definitely considering giving her a silly name though
At the edge of the untamed wilderness, where the towering trees gave way to the border of the pack's territory, you came upon a formidable figure among the pack of wolves. She had a pelt of darker, earthy hues, her presence commanding attention as if she were the guardian of the wilderness itself.
This wolf had an aura of primal strength about her, her movements reflecting the raw, untamed spirit of the wilderness. As you watched her from a distance, it was clear that she was a force to be reckoned with, embodying the essence of the wild in every step.
One day, she approached you at the border, her eyes fierce and unyielding. There was a sense of challenge in her demeanor, as if she demanded respect from all who crossed her path.
"Stranger," she growled, her voice a deep and rumbling echo of the ancient forests. "You stand on the edge of our territory, uninvited. I am Zenmas."
Her introduction was laced with a ruggedness that mirrored the rugged landscapes she called home. She didn't extend a welcoming gesture but rather offered a silent challenge to those who dared to approach the boundary she guarded.
Zenmas was a wolf of few words, and her personality was a reflection of her untamed nature. She was a warrior, a protector of her pack and the wilderness that surrounded them. Her loyalty to her kin was unwavering, and she was prepared to defend her territory with relentless ferocity.
"The wild doesn't offer second chances," she stated matter-of-factly. "Survival is a battle, and only the strong endure. We live by its rules, and those who adapt thrive, while the rest are claimed by the unforgiving wilderness."
As you conversed with Zenmas, you found that she didn't possess the gentler philosophies of some wolves but rather spoke the language of survival and dominance. Her presence was a reminder of the primal forces that shaped the wild, and her introduction was a challenge, an invitation to understand the harsh realities of life at the very edge of the untamed world.
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