About me...hmm. Well the whole story is far to long so let me sum it up for you.
I was born a wolf mix. My mother was Scala, a beautiful grey wolf. Her other was a Dalmatian named Micha.. I hate him. In my true form I look mainly wolf with Dalmatian spots on my hind legs, tails, and my front left leg. When I was very young I was captured by the two legged's I now know as humans. They took me and did "experiments" on me. The most noticeable ones are my pure black eyes, and that my tail has been cut in two.
I do have a sister though I do not speak to her. Her name is Beige and she is a normal every day Dalmatian minus the thicker fur on her neck.
Well I got out the human's facility and made my way into the woods. I found my mother and spent a few years running free with her. That is until she was killed by a hunter. I got away with only a single bullet hole through each ear. I was lucky.
I got away and was recruited into a pack. I had trespassed and the Alpha wanted me killed but he saw my strength as I fought the pack off and tried to run for my life. Running didn't help. These wolves were not normal. I'm not normal but they are nothing near what you'd think of as an ordinary wolf. I was accepted into the pack because the Alpha said I was to join... It was either join or suffer...
So I joined. I met a small wolf the size of a pup and with the colors of an odd fox. Her name was Little Bullet and she wasn't very nice. She had no mother or family and I loved her right away.
Me and Bullet stick close to each other. She says she has had a hard life and something happened to her when she was very young. It stunted her growth. And though she is fully grown mentally, she has the body of a pup.
We are part of the pack, but we normally are running the woods on our own. Together of course but without the pack. My life seems to be pretty good, but I miss my mother. And I wish I could find someone I could love, really love.
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