A male pup was found by the Enclave bear when he was just a month old. The motherly bear fed him and sheltered him and around 15 other wolves. These pups were abandoned, homeless, or just found their way alone and he, after being left by his pack, was no different.
In the summer of his third month, a pair of wolves walked in. They surveyed the pups and chatted with the bear before she guided the pair in his direction. The pup stood in front of his younger peers and stared at the pair confidently.
"What is your name, young one?", asked the female wolf. She looked very similar to him in appearance, a blessing of the elders, her saros eyes showing her herbalist position.
He looked at the mother bear and she nodded her head before he responded.
"I do not have one, Mother was unable to choose one for me"
The pair looked between themselves and the female smiled.
Well, young one, my name is Mystic, his," she referred to her partner, "is Consus. And you shall be Orion, named after the star that guides that packs in the North"
Orion smiled and accepted his new name, gladly awaiting the adventures in his new pack.