Theia

Daughter of the pack scout Tourma and her mate Penn, Theia was unexpectedly born without vision. As the other pups grew and trained, she stuck close to her mother's nest in the den the scout's shared with visiting travelers. When she came of age, Theia sought out the elderly herbalist Finwick, hoping his wisdom could help her find her place in the pack. The elder, pelt thick with the scent of herbs, told her that her destiny lied elsewhere, that she should follow the spring wind and she would find her answers. Bolstered by the knowledge that there were answers, Theia set out from the pack the next day, Tourma leading her through the territory and listing off all the advice she could. Theia promised to return when the time came and set down the path, ears perked to feel the breeze.

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User/Pack: BloodNight Pack
Arrival-Departure Dates: 11/26/2023 - 12/19/2023
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User/Pack: ShiningFire#34777 (Pack ShiningStone)
Arrival-Departure Dates:
Arrival - December 20th 2023
Departure - January 2nd 2024
Story: Theia stayed in ShiningStone pack for quite some time. During her stay, she met a wolf whose name was Undergrowth. He was blind just like her and had told her that his blank stare mixed with his strangely coloured fur made him look like a zombie and that he usually scared other wolves with his appearance. He had a sad tone in his voice, and was blunt and to the point in his speech. This mystery wolf intrigued her, and as she stayed longer, she found herself catching feelings for him. During her stay she ended up having puppies but they weren't with Undergrowth, they were with the packs breeding male. She knew that if she had pups with Undergrowth during her stay she wouldn't have had the heart to leave. Undergrowth had a soft tone in his voice that was unlike the way he acted with any other wolf and she liked to think that he was fond of her the same way, but she was not going to ask. She was still too young to stay and had experienced too little to settle somewhere, and there were unanswered questions yet to find. In another universe… Maybe. Once her pups were weaned, she left suddenly without a word. Sadness filled her heart as she took in one last breath of the pack scent, but it was soon replaced with that familiar hope and anticipation to where she may end up next.

User/Pack: shroobin
Arrival-Departure Dates: 3/01/23
Story:
Theia growled in annoyance, her sparrow 'guide' had lied to her about north being the direction of the swamplands, because of course why wouldn't he mislead a blind wolf for fun? The wind bit at her nose and her summer fur was poorly adapted to the freezing temperatures. Was she going to die here? She hadn't heard any sign of life besides polar bears which she steered clear off, for miles on end. Whimpering softly to herself, she curled herself up under a large rock and had a fitful sleep.
The dawn was peeking over the horizon as she peeled open her eyes and pricked her ears up to the sound of playful yipping and multiple footsteps, life! She rushed over to the source of the sound and almost bumped into one of the wolves. Quickly apologising, she introduced herself to what sounded like a hunting pack of 5.
"Oh my- what is a blind wolf like you doing in this freezing biome? You'd freeze to death out in the open!" The other wolves shielded her from the cold and she licked their noses happily, yipping softly with them.
"Oh some horrible sparrow mislead me saying this was the direction of the swamp lands! I should've ate him while I could..."
"Oh man why'd you trust that tiny thing? Oh well what's done is done, how about you come along with us to hunt and you can stay at our pack for a little while?" Theia's tail perked up and began wagging.
"Yes please! I have very good hearing too, I can help sniff out some prey!" The other wolves barked in excitement at a new friend, tumbling over each other and tossing snow in the air.
"Oh, my name is Olai and I lead this hunting pack, stick close to Tuscany, she's the wolf with the leaves in her fur over to your right, dont want to loose you now!" Theia nodded, giddy about the chance to fill her belly after a cold night and rubbed herself against Tuscany, whom affectionally returned a few licks.
After the hunt, Theia was assigned the herbalists cave where she made good friends with Talulah, whom was intrigued by her spontaneous blindness. They spent little time apart and shared their packs folktales under the twinkling stars.
Before she bid farewell, the cloaked herbalist shoved some herbs towards her, insisting she take them with her on her travels as a reminder of their friendship.
"Remember- north is the Lowlands pack territory! And eat any sparrows that try and give you directions!" Thaila chuckled and howled back one last time before Tallulah and the rest of the pack disappeared over the snowy hills.

Socialisation result: The group returns, hardly pausing to notice you between their conversations. That's okay—they seem happy! (13)

Tuscany and Theia took time to look for useful things to bring back to the pack.
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User/Pack: Mountainside Pack Kai#24731
Arrival-Departure Dates: ???-1/14/24
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User/Pack: InukGraywolf #49201 / Salmonstone pack
Arrival-Departure Dates: 02/5/2024 - 4/29/2024
Added: Floating wisp
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Theia left the last pack's territory feeling as determined as ever to head onwards towards new sounds and smells. Where would she find herself now?, she wasn't sure now how far she was from the swamplands as her sparrow "friend" previously led her; so keeping northward it was. She found herself feeling a sharper breeze now, she must have made it outside the mountain ranges. Soon, there was the scent of moving water and the crisp scent of conifers, the taiga! Not a bad place to end up. She was rather wary.. she didn't want to just stumble upon a group of wolves; certainly they weren't all as friendly as the last group she came upon. She soon felt a strange warm breeze whip past her. "What was that?" She protested to herself, that didn't feel like a normal gust of wind. In just a moment, she felt the warm breeze touch her nose and run circles around her. "Who's there!" She called. There was no scent, nothing that seemed like a wolf or other creature; was this a spirit of some sort?
Theia shook her head and decided to humor the wandering wind, she followed its whispers and warm glow that pressed her fur. Soon, she stood motionless in what smelt like a tall circle of conifers and was met with the sudden familiar scent of wolf.
"Greetings.. traveller, need not worry, I am not equipped myself even if I wished you harm." This new voice chuckled softly with a benevolent sounding tone. "It seems as though the spirit wisps have led you here to me, and for good reason! But don't feel offended, I know very well that a blind wolf is not a useless one." Theia leaned in to the new wolf's direction with pleasure. "Thank you stranger, could you tell me where we are? Do you have a pack around here?" She asked politely. "Certainly, you're in Salmonstone territory. I can lead you to a place to rest among us if you wish; I'm sure the pups as well as our Druid would be thrilled to meet you." With that, Theia spent a a few moons with this eccentric and spiritual group of wolves, not only leaving with a wisp to guide her; but pups shed bared with a particular flattering male whom catered to her over the course of her stay. Like the warm whisp wind, it was time to go.


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