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acceptedName: The wolves call her Song of Thrush (Thrush). The few American Indians who know her named her Maka-wanbli (Earth Eagle)
Gender: Female
Age: 4 years
Rank (wanted): None
Rank now: None (No pack)
Mate: None, not looking
Crush: None, not looking
Pups: None
Family: Unknown/scattered
Powers: Can sense natural disasters coming, can control tectonic plates sometimes (can make small earthquakes)
History: She once belonged to a small, unknown pack, but decided one day to leave in search of a simpler, easier life. She stayed near a Native American village for a few months to eat the scraps. After a few weeks were forest fires and floods had happened, they started to notice she was warning them before disaster struck. She liked her life there, but when the tribe moved away she did not follow them. Thrush wandered around, living off her hunting skill and running from rival packs. She never tried to join a single one.
Personality: She can seem on a certain edge at times. While loyal to those she is close with, she is cold and distrustful of strangers. Thrush values wisdom, resourcefulness, and independence. She does not like or show mercy to those who take advantage of their friends as a source of protection without pulling their own weight. Thrush is not the best fighter because she had very little practice and prefers retreating to a fight.
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Other: N/A
Pack or loner: Lone Wolf
Place:
Winter nodded looking him in the eyes. Her eyes showed sadness and pain.
"You seek what I seek too." He smiled real big and sat right next to her.
Thrush trotted around, looking for food.
Tired from a a day of travelling, Thrush took no notice in her and kept hunting.Spirit heard a noise and noticed Thrush.
Tired from a a day of travelling, Thrush took no notice in her and kept hunting.
Winter couldn't help but smile at him.