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☼ Redfeather Pack Lore ☼ [Please Do Not Post :D]

☼ Redfeather Pack Lore ☼ [Please Do Not Post :D]
Posted 2022-01-25 15:46:24 (edited)




Welcome to Redfeather Territory





Table of Contents




1... Territory & Movements of the Pack
    1a. Map
        1b. Previous Home
        1c. Allies' Locations & Meeting Place
    1d. The Hollow

2... Inner Workings
        2a. Hierarchy
    2b. Pack Customs

3... Meet the Pack
        3a. Lore in Bios
    3b. Current Pack Members

4... Pack Log

5... Notable Previous Members of the Pack
        5a. Previous Alphas
        5b. Others
    5c. Prominent Lineages

6... Redfeather Alphas & Their Legacies
    6a. Founder: Fenn
    6b. Alpha II: Håkaan
    6c. Alpha III: Ātaahua
    6d. Alpha IV: Áleifr
    6e. Alphas V & VI: Nīkau & Anahera
    6f.  First King: Sorcor


    6g.  Current Alpha: Arnfinn



You tread carefully



    through the bustling hollow in the heart of the river glade. Weaving between groups of friendly-but-wary wolves, you make your way toward the enormous petrified tree stump that the young green-tinged wolf had pointed out. As you approach you spot a large, colorful wolf and a slighter, blue-furred she-wolf with twigs and bits of leaf sticking out at all angles from her fur. They seem to be having some kind of argument or heated discussion, and you're uncertain of whether to approach them after all. You're about to turn and leave when they both turn their heads to fix you with the same sharp, appraising gaze. After a few moments the she-wolf breaks the silence,





"hello, newcomer. Care to stick around and hear a story?"




History Awaits...




❀ Fish! ❀
#12066

Posted 2022-01-25 15:46:51 (edited)




Territory & Movements of the Pack





The Territory



    The Redfeather pack lives in a lush, green river glade situated in a vast forest nestled between the foot of a tall, blunted mountain to the west and a river that cuts a wide, bending swath through the land to the east. The pack's chosen den site sits near the edge of the river, allowing them constant access to fresh, clear water which has put them much at ease after suffering the tragedy of wildfire in the past. The expansive grassland valley on the other side of the river affords the pack bountiful hunting and a means of unhindered travel to most other regions within their territory as well as their allies'.
    The Redfeathers' allies lie across the river in the forests to the southeast, and the packs meet each winter in the grassland valley that serves as a neutral ground where no tricks may be played. Though each pack has their marked section of the valley which is respected by all, much of the time the packs' hunting parties collaborate and hunt together in order to bring in a more bountiful haul for all. Travel across the valley is unrestricted as well, causing the packs to be quite familiar with each other and at ease in the presence of the others.
    Far to the east, the remains of the Redfeathers' old hollow sit on the edge of the moor that makes up the foothills of the craggier mountains on the eastern side of the valley. The pack no longer uses this hollow as a den site, but their hunters and scouts sometimes rest there during long stints away from the pack. The fens that served somewhat unreliably as the pack's previous water source have returned after the fires dried them up, and prey can be found there, but the pack no longer trusts the area to be a permanent home.
    Though the Redfeathers are rather far from their blunt western mountain it still provides shade and therefore comfortable, balmy climates in the river glade for much of the year. The summers are warm and wet, most years providing abundant prey, new growth, water and pups. The winters, however, though not as cold as the winters on the moor, are quite cold. Prey is still less scarce than it had been in the pack's previous home, but the pack is larger so hunters must still be trained sufficiently to be able to expertly track prey through snow and ice. This makes training long and vigorous, and the Redfeathers strong and resilient.





The Hollow



The Redfeathers' hollow is situated in a lush glade just over a low rise past the bank of the river. Large, flat stones that look like they've rolled down from the mountainside and had their tops cut off are scattered throughout, and one can always find at least one Redfeather lounging on one of them. Wolves mill about in the center of the hollow sharing prey, telling stories, playing with pups or giving reports of their recent outings to their alpha.


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Diplomacy

Where the alpha, the Strong & the younger of the Wise sleep. A vast, twisted, viciously spined briar thicket across the hollow from the other dens with beautiful orange flowering trumpet vines weaving their way throughout.


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Finesse

The majority of the pack sleeps outside under the canopy, and among the boulders & rock formations around the hollow.


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Initiative

The young of the pack are responsible for the upkeep and, when necessary, expansion of a classic dugout den in the slope between the hollow and the riverbank. In a bout of ingenuity and cheek, some of the young ones have added a back entrance that opens out on the other side of the slope facing the river for quick escapes and unnoticed night outings.


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Relief

An enormous petrified hollow tree stump nearby the Initiative den where the pack's herbalist and elderly live, through which lie several old tunnels leading to whelping dens and another hollowed briar thicket for the sick.





"hello, newcomer. Care to stick around and hear a story?"




More History Awaits...




❀ Fish! ❀
#12066

Posted 2022-01-25 15:47:03 (edited)




Inner Workings





Hierarchy




    The Redfeather pack is an alpha-ruled pack, though they choose their alphas by majority vote rather than by blood. The first alpha, Fenn, wanted a pack who was not bound to one bloodline but to its core values. She advocated for a pack who was committed to the strength of the whole over the strength of a single wolf or lineage. This system has brought out the best in the pack. The chance for ordinary pack members to have a say in who leads them has brought them closer together, and reassures them that their chosen alpha will have their best interests at heart.
    A new Redfeather alpha, once chosen, is responsible for working together with the previous alpha's Beta, Herbalist, Lead Hunter, Wise and Strong wolves who make up the inner circle of the pack. They are also responsible for elevating new members to the inner circle when they are needed or merited.
    The inner circle of the pack is mainly made up of ordinary pack wolves who have proven themselves through hard work, years of service, or strength, wisdom and loyalty in the face of adversity. It is a great honor for a Redfeather to be counted by their alpha among the Strong, and an even greater honor to be counted among the Wise. A good Redfeather alpha will always have a good many of each to advise them and assist them even in times of peace.
    The rest of the inner circle is made up of the Herbalist, Beta and Lead Hunter. The Herbalist is an official role which is bestowed upon those wolves who take a special interest in the healing arts and the lore of the pack. They are trained from the time they are noticed to the time they renounce their former role and take up the Herbalist's mantle upon their mentor's passing. An herbalist will generally become a great advisor to their alpha, with most providing both martial knowledge and a more peaceful point of view due to their dual lives.
    The Beta and Lead Hunter, on the other hand, are unnoficial, sometimes unspoken roles whose capacities are much more narrowly focused. The Beta's role is to be a closer advisor to the alpha. They generally are chosen due to a familial connection or because they are the alpha's mentor or friend. A Redfeather Beta's job is to keep the alpha's spirits up and to allow the alpha to confide in them what they would not in anyone else. A lead hunter is chosen by the alpha as a wolf who knows hunting inside and out. They will know the territory and all its trappings like they know their own scent, and they oversee all facets of hunting within the pack. A good Lead Hunter will be so on top of things, and so trusted by their alpha that the alpha does not need to have anything to do with hunting.
    The rest of the pack— and the majority— is made up of ordinary pack wolves, pups and foundlings. Each of these is important to the pack to ensure stability, plenty and progress. Scouts and hunters to bring food and news, pupsitters to keep care of the next generations, and foundlings who introduce new blood to the pack and who keep the peace through their presence. Foundlings can be just that— found—  or they may be traded from other packs who wish to create peace by having one of their own installed in the pack.
    Foundling pups were first brought into Redfeather protocol by Fenn, who was building a new pack and needed to establish herself and the Redfeathers in the old territory. It was a thing of necessity that quickly became a tradition that only grew stronger with each new alpha. Ātaahua leaned heavily on foundling pups to build the pack's strength and numbers after the fire and subsequent move of her father's reign whittled both down significantly. Ātaahua has also shifted the pack's law of succession ever so slightly by her endorsement of her brother, Áleifr, to become alpha after her. Now, with the past three Redfeather alphas having come from the same line the pack still reserves the right to choose, but is swayed in the direction of familial succession.

| Alpha |


[As decreed by the first alpha, Fenn, the Redfeather alpha is chosen by the pack, rather than singled out by the previous alpha from among their own offspring. Not necessarily the strongest, or the wisest, the alpha will be a wolf liked or respected by all. This is changing somewhat, however, after the third Redfeather alpha, Ātaahua, influenced the pack to choose her brother as her successor.]
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| Beta |


[Though it is a somewhat unofficial, unspoken role, the beta is the most trusted confidant and advisor to the alpha. Generally a close friend or relative of the alpha, the beta keeps the peace within the pack and within the alpha's mind, and assists the alpha in overseeing the goings on of day to day life in the hollow.]
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| Herbalist |


[The herbalist is the wolf in charge of keeping pack lore as well as healing knowledge. Chosen and trained when an interest or aptitude for the healing arts surfaces, the herbalist is one of the most important wolves of the pack. They also serve in an advisory capacity to the alpha, and are usually made one of the Wise at a younger age than most.]
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| The Strong |


[Members of the pack chosen by the alpha to keep order and advise on day-to-day matters like hunting, training and defense.]
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| The Wise |


[Members of the pack who have earned the right to advise the alpha in tough decisions by way of previous service as well as age and experience.]
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| Lead Hunter |


[Another unofficial role, the lead hunter is responsible for overseeing hunting, putting together cohesive hunting parties, and scheduling hunts. The lead hunter is the alpha's proxy in regards to the acquisition of prey, and generally has their full trust to the point that the alpha does not need to be involved in hunting at all.]
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The Pack


[The spine and heart of the pack are its ordinary members; the hunters, the scouts, the pupsitters, and the pups themselves.]
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The Foundlings


[All those young ones who come into the pack via rescue by hunting party or by trade from allies or other packs. The new blood to strengthen the pack and create alliances.]
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Pack Customs




| The Trade of Foundlings |

    The trade of foundlings is a time-honored tradition of the Redfeather pack and a cornerstone of relations with their allies. When the Redfeather alpha approaches a neighboring pack with the prospect of becoming allies or vice versa it is traditional to bring along a well-trained pup, versed in the duties of this diplomatic position, in trade. Foundlings will be a born native of the pack who trades them, and will be willing albeit usually a tad disgruntled. They serve as tokens of goodwill and trust from the pack who sends them, diplomatic connections between packs, and they often become high ranking wolves within the Redfeather pack. This custom was originated by first alpha, Fenn, and redoubled under third alpha, Ātaahua's reign.


| The Law of Succession |

    As laid down by Fenn, the law of succession dictates that an alpha of the Redfeather pack will be chosen not by the previous alpha, but by the pack itself. Each full member of the pack will have an equal say in the choosing, and may put forth any wolf they feel is best fit to lead. The process of choosing the next alpha begins well before the previous one's rule has ended. This way a current alpha may observe the process, listen to what their pack is saying, and thus get a good idea of whom they will choose. Once the most likely outcome has become relatively clear, a current alpha may set to training the prospective successor and readying them for their future as alpha. Though Fenn's original intent remains sufficiently intact as not to warrant distrust, the third Redfeather alpha, Ātaahua, shifted the law of succession somewhat during her time. Her outspoken endorsement of her brother, Áleifr, for fourth alpha of the Redfeather pack created an unbroken chain of famailial succession dating back to their father, the second alpha Håkaan's time. Though the pack as a whole still reserves the right to the final say by vote in choosing their alphas, many Redfeathers are swayed toward making their selection from among Håkaan's descendants. Thus far this has proven a nonissue due to the immense trust, respect and love that Håkaan's lineage commands, but it could spell trouble should his descendants become like those whose tyranny and neglect Fenn escaped generations ago.


| Pair-Bonding |

    The tradition of petitioning the alpha to pair-bond also began with Fenn. Coming from a pack who denied ordinary wolves the right to have their own families, the first Redfeather alpha wished to create a pack whose strength came in part from the familial ties between them. Should a pair of Redfeathers wish to be bonded, they must go to their alpha to announce it as a show of trust and a promise that their intent is not to undermine the pack or their alpha. Once they have petitioned their alpha and the alpha gives consent they will come before the entire pack to take part in a ceremony of sorts. Usually they will be asked several questions such as when they decided to become a pair, what their intentions are and general questions about fealty so that the pack may consider and also give their consent. Most of this process is mere formality, however, as the pack is so tightly knit that by the time the alpha is petitioned and the ceremony comes around everyone already knows of and is simply excited about the potential bond.


| The Breeding Male as a Diplomat |

    Along with the diplomatic tradition of trading foundlings from pack to pack, the Redfeathers also forge blood alliances with other packs via the breeding male.Thus, the position of breeding male is somewhat of a dual role within the Redfeather pack: partly to forge the alliances and partly to work to keep them intact. It is usually the responsibility of the previous breeding male and the inner circle to choose a wolf who will be charismatic and patient enough to carry out the diplomatic missions of the position and to maintain the alliances forged both before and during his time.





"hello, newcomer. Care to stick around and hear a story?"




More History Awaits...




❀ Fish! ❀
#12066

Posted 2022-01-25 15:47:35 (edited)




Meet the Pack





Lore in Bios




    Wolves with the book emoji in their notes have episodic snippets & broader summaries of lore written in their bios. I write these bits and pieces mainly when a big event happens in their life, when they are pair-bonded, or whenever a fun idea works its way into my head. Oftentimes these stories are interconnected with those of other wolves in the pack. If a story in one wolf's bio mentions another wolf it's probable that that story continues on the other wolf's page :D

    Wolves with the ✧ symbol in their notes have event-specific lore written in their bios. I did a whole series of these for the Coigreach event which turned out to be quite fun. It was meant to be somewhat suspenseful with a climactic end that differed from the actual ending of the event quests, so there's that. I'll likely keep doing event stories in my lore as more events are added to the game!

    Those wolves with a ☼ or a ☽☾ by their name are part of or related to my old main lineage and most likely have some fun stories related to being part of the 'royal' line of my pack. I tended to favor them, naturally, so check there for some interesting stuff haha



Current Wolves of the Redfeather Pack



| Alpha |

Arnfinn: an even-tempered, observant hunter. Trusting, friendly and confident, he is always ready to take on challenges or make new alliances. Áleifr's son.

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| Beta |

Drelas: a less ambitious but just as high and mighty wolf. Impulsive. Gets the job done, more or less. More curmudgeonly than fiery as time goes on. Solas' mate.

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| Herbalist |

Raalia: an easygoing and very hardworking scout-turned-fifth-herbalist. Less easygoing and more ambitious as time wears on. Idrit's apprentice. Arnfinn, Sorcor, Drelas, Zillea, Fele, Viia, Suntarr, Virian & Viltarin's mother.

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| Inner Circle |

Nilou: a friendly, but rather overbearing & motherly she-wolf. Sirion's mate.
Sirion: kind and generous, he takes after his uncle as a skilled chaser. Nilou's mate.
Sorcor: very ambitious, high and mighty wolf. Wanted to be in charge & now has to deal with his mistakes. Less high and mighty, more of a joiner now. Idrit's apprentice. Lovegrass' mate. Solidago's adoptive father.

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| The Pack |

Peithir: a wanderer who settled in the pack as a kindred spirit and lunar guide. Laiea's mother.
Frozen Tide:
Faleeah: a bright and cheery pupsitter. Sustained a permanent limp in a hunting accident early on. Daughter of Áleifr.
Wytt: a raucous, brusque & half-blind young she-wolf. Does not let her lack of sight hinder her. Anahera's daughter.
Solas: a bubbly, carefree she-wolf who knows more than she lets on. Drelas' mate. Lovegrass' adoptive caretaker.
Totem: an uncompromising and devious she-wolf. Wanted to protect her so-called blood right and is now restricted from power. Anahera's daughter.
Suntarr:
Zillea: a she-wolf on a mission. Responsible, if a bit pushy. Tries her best to help keep the pack in order.
Fele:
Viia:
Lovegrass: a humble pupsitter. Softspoken and kind with a fun streak. Whistle's apprentice. Sorcor's mate. Solidago's adoptive mother.

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"hello, newcomer. Care to stick around and hear a story?"




More History Awaits...




❀ Fish! ❀
#12066

Posted 2022-01-25 15:47:56 (edited)




Pack Log





Notable Events by Year



| Year 17 |
-The pack returns to normal after the battle with the shadow creature.
-Áleifr & Coorah have a litter of pups including Faleeah.
-Peregrine & Thorn have a litter of pups including Quill.
-Áleifr & Raalia have a litter of pups including Arnfinn.
-Wing has a litter of pups including Sirion.
-Coorah becomes beta.
-Thorn becomes lead hunter.
-Anahera has a litter of pups including Manaia.
-Idrit & Zinnia become pair-bonded.
-Rasp & Raea become pair-bonded. They're nearly the first to be objected to by the pack due to some wolves' distrust of Rasp.
-Winnie & Whistle become pair-bonded.


-Deaths of Hufen, Orynne & Peregrine.

| Year 18 |
-Áleifr hears the whispers of the pack and announces Nīkau the potential next Redfeather alpha.
-Both Nīkau and Anahera are trained to become alpha.
-The previous year's pups become full members of the pack.
-The role of alpha passes to both Nīkau and Anahera.
-Coorah steps down as beta.
-Winnie becomes beta.
-Anahera has a litter of pups including Wytt.


-Deaths of Caio, Wing, Nila, Daya & Áleifr

| Year 19 |
-There is another exodus of young wolves as the pack shifts into its new leadership.
-Wytt is partially blinded in an accident with a badger.
-Raalia has a litter of pups, the survivors of which are Sorcor & Drelas.
-Zinnia & Idrit have a litter of pups including Solas.
-Rasp is offered a place among the Wise, but refuses.
-The Wise hunters, Zinnia, Coorah & Thorn, along with Rasp, retire from hunting to train pups.
-Faleeah retires early from hunting to become a pupsitter due to sustaining a permanent limp.
-Whistle takes over from her father as head pupsitter.
-Wytt becomes a full member of the pack & the first member of Winnie's new hunting team.
-Sorcor begins meeting with moonlight wolves via a mysterious mirror of mist each full moon.
-Anahera has a litter of pups including Totem.


-Deaths of Alastor & Idrit

| Year 20 |
-Sorcor and Drelas become full members of the pack, a scout and hunter, respectively.
-Raalia has a litter of pups including Zillea, Viia, Suntar & Fele.
-Solas becomes a full member of the pack.
-Sorcor opens a full moon portal and allows the Cereus pack to take over and install him as alpha.
-Anahera and Nīkau leave the pack along with most of the wolves still loyal to them as the Opposed.
-Rasp and Faleeah must stay behind, so they begin spying for the old alphas with Raea as their messenger.
-Totem becomes a full member of the pack.
-New foundling Lovegrass joins the Opposed.
-Raalia is appointed fifth herbalist.


-Deaths of Coorah, Rasp, Nicht & Thorn

| Year 21 |
-Sorcor's usefulness to the Cereus pack dries up and they assume control and send raids to conquer the Southern forests.
-Sorcor begins to realize that Cereus alpha Borealis will never relinquish his control.
-The Opposed continues gathering allies and new members.
-Zillea and Suntarr become full members of the Court.
-Viia and Fele become full members of the Opposed.
-Wytt and Arnfinn begin to help Raea and Faleeah try to regain a foothold in the pack.
-Raalia has a litter of pups including Viltarin.
-Sorcor and Drelas have a falling out and Drelas begins openly opposing his brother, winning most of the Court to his side and becoming another spy for the Opposed.
-A frustrated and scorned Sorcor accepts the error of his ways and turns his efforts to helping his pack undermine the Cereus pack.
-Sorcor, Nīkau & Anahera collaborate to stage a final battle to send the Cereus wolves away in which Borealis is killed.
-Sorcor relinquishes control to Nīkau & Anahera who allow him to remain in the pack.
-Totem has a litter of pups which she rejects including Solidago & Wilf.
-Anahera has a litter of pups, the survivors of which are Corinth & Strix.
-Peithir has a litter of pups including Laiea.


-Deaths of Zinnia, Winnie, Whistle

| Year 22 |
-The pack starts listening for whispers of a successor to Anahera & Nīkau
-Nīkau passes on before a successor is decided upon. Anahera continues to lead the pack and listen for a decision from the pack.
-The pack seems interested in passing the alpha role to Arnfinn, but some are, in an interesting turn of events, whispering about Sorcor.
-Frozen Tide & Nīkau have a litter of pups including Nyphaea & Merigold.
-Nilou & Sirion have a litter of pups including _.
-Raalia has a litter of pups including _.
-Lovegrass becomes an interim scout.
-Viltarin becomes a full member of the pack.
-Solidago & Wilf become full members of the pack.
-Arnfinn becomes the seventh Redfeather alpha.


-Deaths of Raea, Nīkau, Anahera



"hello, newcomer. Care to stick around and hear a story?"




More History Awaits...




❀ Fish! ❀
#12066

Posted 2022-01-25 15:48:19 (edited)




Notable Previous Members of the Pack





Previous Alphas



| Fenn |
    A visionary, Fenn created the pack and led them to their first home in the moors to the east. She was a friendly, patient and serene leader. Mother of the second herbalist, Narquelion.

| Håkaan |
    An enormous, strong, fair, good-humored and kind leader and breeding male, Håkaan led the pack through the destruction of the old hollow and the building of the new one. Father of the current royal lineage. Mentor to Banrigh.

| Ātaahua |
    A witty, sarcastic, fierce, but ultimately loving leader, Ātaahua's ambition led the pack into its most prosperous era yet. She set her brother, Áleifr up to be alpha after her and pushed the intake of foundling pups in order to boost the pack's strength and numbers. Daughter of Håkaan & mother of Nikau & Anahera. Mentor to Áleifr.

| Áleifr |
    A large, colorful, carefree and fun-loving wolf who has become more sure of himself over the years. He led the pack through the conflict with the shadow wolf and unnatural fog that plagued the pack in its sixteenth year. Previously Ātaahua's beta. Håkaan's son, Coorah's mate & Winnie's father. Mentor to Nīkau, Anahera & Winnie.

| Nīkau |
    A fiery, rather loud ball of fun and charisma. Had no idea what he was doing, but he always had fun doing it. The fun, morale-boosting half of the alpha duo comprised of he and his sister, Anahera. Led the pack during their displacement from their home by the invasion of the mysterious moonlight wolves. Son of Ātaahua.

| Anahera |
    A self-assured, friendly but easily revved-up she-wolf. The tough and practical half of the alpha duo comprised of she and her brother, Nīkau. Led the pack during their displacement from their home by the invasion of the mysterious moonlight wolves. Daughter of Ātaahua. Wytt, Totem, Corinth & Strix's mother.



Others




  • Celwynn: a grouchy, gruff, proud and strong she-wolf, and the first lead hunter. She loved nothing more than her pups, Foulkes, Celbrimm, Dalibor and Roshan, and her mate, Abutilon. Mentor to Foulkes.

  • Abutilon: a laid-back, quiet and cheeky wolf who was begrudgingly proud to be the pack's first herbalist. Mentor to Narquelion, mate of Celwynn.

  • Domhara: a wise, wild, sly and friendly she-wolf, and the pack's first chaser and pup trainer.

  • Iaus: a quietly charismatic, good-humored and slightly cheeky wolf at times. A former scout, the first breeding male and second beta. Mate of Vonnegaine, father of Vaike. Mentor to Håkaan & Trill.

  • Vonnegaine: a levelheaded, soft-spoken and occasionally icy she-wolf. A wolf well liked and often called upon for council by Fenn & Håkaan. Mate of Iaus, mother of Vaike.

  • Foulkes: a strong, duty-minded wolf, even in his youth, and the second lead hunter. Mate of Deina.

  • Deina: a rather self-centered she-wolf unless it came to her family. Beautiful and sly. Mate of Foulkes.

  • Celbrimm: a lazily possessive she-wolf who would do anything for her family. Mate of Narquelion.

  • Narquelion: a gloomy, disgruntled and grumbly wolf who would work himself into the ground for his pack. The second herbalist & mate of Celbrimm. Mentor to Ríonach.

  • Vaike: a bubbly, somewhat fumbly she-wolf who tried to be a hunter but happily ended up a pupsitter.

  • Trill: a quiet, encouraging and good-natured she-wolf. Former scout and third beta. Mother of Wynandir, Wing & Peregrine. Mentor to Ríonach.

  • Roshan: a proud, fierce wolf who was really just a big teddy bear. The runt of his litter but still quite large and a great hunter. Mate of Wynandir.

  • Dalibor: an enormous, dark and brooding wolf. Protective, impulsive and a great hunter. Mate of Banrigh & adoptive caretaker to Leveque & Syndestar.

  • Wynandir: a tiny-but-mighty she wolf with great ambitions. Fiercely loyal and a great hunter. Mate of Roshan.

  • Banrigh: aloof and flippant in her youth, she caused much trouble for Håkaan but ended up his best and most loyal scout and the fourth beta of the pack. Mate of Dalibor & adoptive caretaker to Leveque & Syndestar. Mentor to Syndestar.

  • Sangre: a dutiful, good-natured and often exasperated pupsitter. Mate of Ríonach.

  • Ríonach: a beautiful and devoted former-scout-turned-third-herbalist. Friendly, good-humored and wise. Mate of Sangre & mother to Nicht & Raea. Mentor to Nicht.

  • Leveque: a loyal, mischievous & very friendly wolf who liked to act before he thought. A good hunter and an even better prankster. Mate of Syndestar.

  • Syndestar: a quietly confident and good-humored she-wolf. A former scout turned hunter turned pup trainer. Mate of Leveque.

  • Hufen: an even-tempered, good-hearted but easily frazzled wolf. The third lead hunter and mate of Orynne. Father of Coorah & Thorn.

  • Orynne: a suspicious, generally unfriendly, feisty she-wolf and a great hunter. A co-lead hunter with her mate, Hufen. Mother of Coorah & Thorn.

  • Peregrine: a large, wise wolf who was very humble but very strong. Partially blinded when he disappeared to the fae realm. Fifth beta. Áleifr's best friend, Thorn's mate.

  • Wing: a very strong, friendly, independent and understanding she-wolf. Beautiful, but never took a mate in favor of spending all her time with her pups and family. Mother of Zinnia & Sirion.

  • Caio: Áleifr's other best friend. A genuine, fun-loving, charismatic and impulsive wolf and a great chaser. Nila's mate.

  • Nila: a somewhat self-centered wolf in her youth, Nila became no less feisty with age but she learned to be a part of the pack. Håkaan's daughter, Caio's mate.

  • Daya: a somewhat lazy she-wolf, but a very wise one. Håkaan's youngest daughter, Alastor's mate & Whistle's mother.

  • Alastor: a pupsitter and somewhat atypical wolf, but one who came to be trusted by Áleifr. Daya's mate & Whistle's father.

  • Idrit: somewhat of a loner, or an everyman depending on how you see it. Friends with everyone, a reliable scout-turned-breeding-male. Mentor of Raalia & Sorcor. Mate of Zinnia & father of Solas.

  • Coorah: a gentle, beautiful and wise she-wolf, and a keen hunter. Sixth beta. Áleifr's mate, Winnie's stepmother & Faleeah's mother.

  • Rasp: a former scout who had some anger issues, but was loyal to his core. Mate of Raea.

  • Nicht: fourth herbalist and an intelligent, brave and serene she-wolf. Honorary member of the Strong. Daughter of the previous herbalist, Ríonach.

  • Thorn: a friendly, optimistic she-wolf and a great hunter. Lead hunter like her parents before her. Peregrine's mate.

  • Zinnia: a pretty, laid back and thoughtful she-wolf with a strong spirit. Mate of Idrit & mother of Solas.

  • Winnie: a determined and fun-loving wolf who wishes to make his father proud. Seventh beta. Son of Áleifr & mate of Whistle.

  • Whistle: a good-natured, friendly but tough-talking pupsitter. Mate of Winnie. Lovegrass' mentor.

  • Raea: a very blunt but soft-spoken and friendly she-wolf. Helped her sister with herbalist duties sometimes. Mate of Rasp.




Notable Lineages



| Raalia |

The newest notable lineage in the Redfeather pack is that of the foundling Raalia. Her pups are among the strongest the pack has ever seen, and as such they are celebrated within the pack. So far these wolves have become excellent hunters, skilled scouts, breeding males in training and, briefly, feared and hated leaders. It is thought that the wolves of this lineage will become some of the pack's next alphas.



| ☼ Håkaan ☼ |

The most notable lineage in the Redfeather pack is Håkaan's. It is denoted by a sun symbol to either side of each member's name for their predominantly golden fur. Within the pack the line began with the second alpha, Håkaan, and has been continued for four generations now. For several generations the Redfeather pack has been inclined to choose both alpha and breeding male from among their ranks, but as time goes on and other lineages have come into the pack familial succession is projected to become less common.



| ☽ Trill & Ríonach ☾ |

The other most prominent lasting lineages of the Redfeather pack are those adjacent to Håkaan's. The originators within the pack came from the same stock as the second alpha and thus are now cousins of sorts to the 'royal' Redfeathers. Some of the most notable herbalists and betas have come from this line, as well as some of the strongest hunters and scouts. This line still persists with a couple of Trill's descendants, but has effectively ended on Ríonach's side within the pack. The wolves of these lines are marked with crescent moons by their names.



† | Celwynn |

A lineage which lasted a while within the pack, and still lasts outside the pack now was begun by the first lead hunter, Celwynn. Her pups were all lead hunters themselves, and rose easily within the ranks. Ultimately the line fell to the mass adoption of foundlings under Ātaahua's reign.



† | Iaus & Vonnegaine |

A lineage which still exists in scattered fragments outside the pack, it is another which fell quite quickly within it. Though Iaus and Vonnegaine were two of the most prominent wolves of the Redfeather pack's beginning, they only had one pup who stayed in the pack, and none of Vaike's pups stuck around either.



† | Fenn |

A rather short-lived lineage for her pivotal role in the creation of the pack, Fenn's was only comprised of a couple of generations. This is somewhat due to her business as first alpha, and somewhat due to her son, Narquelion's business as the second herbalist.





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Pack Founder | Years 1-6





Fenn




    "Welcome to Redfeather territory, stranger."
    A large, well muscled, mottled gray wolf steps out of a gnarled and windblown thicket to your left. He eyes you thoughtfully for a beat, gives a flick of his tail and a jerk of his head as he wanders off in the direction you had been walking. You can only assume that display was intended as an invitation to follow him, and you walk on over the scrubby grass, hurrying to catch up as he disappears over the hill.
    The crunchy, wind-dried grass of the hills soon turns into a lush, green carpet as you follow the stranger into a valley protected from the harsh weather of the moors above. The plain stretches on before you, a slow river meandering through and into the distance. At the foot of the hill a wolf pack mills about, sharing freshly caught food, playing with pups, or sunning themselves on the soft grass. The big gray wolf you had been following breaks into a run at the sight of them, rushing to greet a red and golden female.
    He tucks his tail in deference, licks under her chin, and, once you arrive next to him, nudges you to do the same. "This is Fenn. She's in charge here. Oh. I'm Abutilon, by the way. I used to hunt, now I heal. Best wolf for the job and all." He shrugs, seeming both resigned to and mildly proud of his change of occupation, then just ambles away.
    The female wolf left standing in front of you shakes her head, "don't mind him. He's not much of a talker. I am Fenn, and I am indeed in charge here. Make yourself at home! Not many of us bite, though I would steer clear of the pups." She gives a warm, barking chuckle as she looks over her shoulder at the throng of small ones, "they nip."
    She trots off as well to join the pups, leaving you at the same time bewildered and feeling right at home.





    Under a winter moon on the high moors at the foot of a craggy mountain range to the northeast, a red and golden pup was born to a small family pack. Fenn was named for the landscape in which her pack lived, the mists and damp ground being she and her siblings' playground. Early on, her small pack was taken over and absorbed by a larger pack which controlled a vast majority of the area. She spent the first two years of her life hunting and pupsitting for this pack, always the obedient pack member. Just one of many. She was comfortable with this life in her youth but as she aged into an adult, Fenn realized that she wanted more. The alpha of her original pack— a large, dark wolf named Cereus— was somewhat of a cold and calculating leader with his sights set on controlling the entire moor and then expanding outward. He listened only to his brothers and sons, unwilling to hear out the  other members of his pack about the issues of the common wolves.
    Fenn tried numerous times to speak out against his neglect and disinterest, but she was shot down each time. Eventually she settled down out of necessity and fear that she would be silenced for good if she continued to annoy the alpha and his family. During this time of resignation there was a moment in which she thought she could become close to the alpha's eldest son who at first seemed different. However, as soon as she felt comfortable enough with him to voice her concerns for the pack once again he lashed out at her just like the rest of his family had before.
    It was then that Fenn decided that enough was enough. She attempted to convince her family to leave the pack with her but they were used to that life and even comfortable with it so the young she-wolf left the pack alone. She set out the winter she began her second year, scarred both literally and figuratively but determined to create a pack of her own in which she could instill her own values of loyalty, opportunity and kindness.
    That first winter alone proved to be a difficult one, and one of the coldest the northeastern side of the valley had seen in years. Fenn fought against raging storms, prey shortages, and even scouts sent from her old pack to ensure that she was heading out of their territory which seemed to go on forever. Eventually, in the height of the season she could go no further. She collapsed a mere mile from the edge of Cereus' territory and his scouts finally closed in. She was prepared for the worst when bounding out of the snow came a dark and ferocious shape. It made quick work of the attacking scouts and Fenn had just enough time to see a pair of piercing golden eyes looming out of the snow to peer, concerned, into her own.
    Vellichor became the first wolf in Fenn's pack. He had spent most of his life a lone wolf and quite liked it that way, but when he caught sight of the golden she-wolf collapsed in the snow that day he couldn't just leave her. He originally resolved only to help her out of Cereus' territory and through the winter, but something about her vision drew him in for much longer. He was her most trusted scout and loyal beta for many years, even getting quite close to her and fathering a litter of her pups before the call of the wild and the lone wolf lifestyle beckoned him away again.
    Before that happened, however, Fenn established her pack well to the south, out of range of Cereus' scouts so that they would have time to build their defenses before her old pack inevitably caught up with them. She and Vellichor stumbled upon the old hollow during a particularly nasty storm, then collected a small group of fierce and skilled wolves to form the base of the Redfeather pack. Domhara was the first wolf to greet the young pair upon their arrival to the southern moors, leaving her pack in order to become their first hunter and to show them the tricks to living in the area. After that came a rather quirky lone wolf, Abutilon, who saw the small group's struggle and came to their aid, offering up his territory and his skill as a lead hunter. This was brief, however, cut short by  the chance meeting of Abutilon and Celwynn. With Celwynn taking over the role of lead hunter and Abutilon becoming the pack's first herbalist, Fenn's foundation was set.
    From there she began the tradition of taking in foundling pups, whether they were rescued from abandonment, simply found after becoming lost, or traded from the surrounding territories in exchange for the promise of peace and goodwill. Fenn's goal was to grow the pack in strength and numbers, as well as to make powerful friends from among the packs of the southeastern moors. With such a foundation and network in place, when Cereus and his aggressively ambitious pack finally arrived in the south years later they were easily pushed back and ultimately repelled to the north whence they came. The tradition of trading pups between packs only strengthened after this conflict, becoming the cornerstone of the region's peace and prosperity. From among the foundlings came the Redfeather pack's second beta, Iaus as well as much of Fenn's later inner circle.
    As Fenn's reign drew to a close she established other traditions such as her practice of hearing pair-bonding petitions and then conducting a ceremony of sorts before the pack to make the bonds official. This allowed ordinary pack wolves to have families and pups of their own, rather than reserving that right for alphas and their immediate family as her previous pack had. It also served as a declaration of loyalty and trust between alpha and pack members. Fenn believed that this would only serve to strengthen the pack and create closer, familial bonds between pack members. Her final contribution to Redfeather custom was to step back from the heir choosing process, leaving the decision instead to the pack to vote upon. She set this process in motion long before her time as leader was over, listening to her pack talk and deducing that it would likely be Iaus who was chosen.
    She poured all of her knowledge and wisdom out to her beta, teaching him well before she moved on. It was only at the last minute that the pack— Iaus included— chose the foundling pup and Iaus' apprentice, Håkaan, as her successor.





Fenn's Inner Circle & Family



    For the second time in his young life, Håkaan sat in a den listening to snippets of a conversation about his future that he could not join. Just as last time there was someone waiting with him, but she was not fretting over him like his mother had. Trill, the young she-wolf and he did not always get along since they were related, and had become something like siblings. However, she was another foundling that had been traded into the Redfeather Pack, so she understood his apprehension about situations like these. Neither had spoken in some time, but they sat close together, just listening to the muffled voices drifting in through the den's entrance screen.
    "I think he could be a perfect replacement. I'm certainly not cut out for this job, nor do I have much time for it with everything else I've got to do," the current breeding male, Iaus had seemed to be speaking rather highly about the young Håkaan throughout the conversation.
    "But do we really want such a recent outsider in a position of this much influence? Think about it, we have other options as well," the deep, wizened voice of Celwynn, a wolf who scared Håkaan sounded. From what he could tell, she wanted to see one of Fenn's or her own pups take over for Iaus.
    "Do not forget, Celwynn, that we were all outsiders once. Even our pups who were born here do not take that mindset toward the foundlings. It could add to his influence," the soft but strong and icy voice of Iaus' mate, Vonnegaine countered.
    "Besides, Cel, you know your pups are too young to be a swift enough relief for poor, overworked young Iaus here, and— meaning no offense, Fenn my dear— we all know that Narquelion doesn't have it in him. He'd much prefer to watch the rain all day with that daughter of yours, Cel," said a voice like gravel, put upon by years of leading howls and laughing so much.
    This was a wolf Håkaan did like, and she seemed to have had the last word on the matter. There was much grumbling from Celwynn, and Håkaan and Trill agreed that they could almost hear Fenn's eyes rolling up to the sky as she was reminded about her son's sullen and laid-back nature. Fenn's voice called for the young subject of conversation, and, not having anyone nudge him outside this time, Håkaan froze. After a minute passed, Iaus' head poked in through the flowering vines obscuring the den's entrance. He grinned and jerked his head in a 'come on out' gesture. Håkaan looked at Trill beside him with wide eyes, and she gently touched her nose to his and then booted him out of the den. The young wolf skidded to a halt in front of the semicircle of very important pack members, and sat down with a thump, trying to remember to sit up tall as they spoke to him. Remembering the silent encouragement of his friend inside, he graciously accepted his new future appointment within the pack, and even began to look forward to having an important job.





    Fenn built a strong, trustworthy and very tight-knit inner circle under her leadership. She established the roles of the pack as well as their customs, and made sure to involve her most trusted wolves in every major decision. She never silenced those who dissented from her, but heard them out and thus earned their respect. Fenn was not afraid of a stronger voice than hers, in fact relying on those voices to bring forth important issues that needed addressing. Nor was she afraid of a younger voice than hers. She made sure to always listen to the young of her pack, accommodating them and taking their advice as equally as she took their elders'.










| Betas |








Vellichor, then Iaus








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| Herbalists |








Abutilon, then Narquelion








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| Strong & Wise Wolves |








Elder Group: Celwynn, Abutilon, Domhara


Younger Group: Iaus, Vonnegaine, Foulkes, Deina








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| Lead Hunters |








Abutilon briefly, then Celwynn, then Foulkes








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| Breeding Males |








Iaus, then Håkaan








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| Apprentices |








N/A








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| Parents |








Unknown








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| Mate |








N/A








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| Pups |








Narquelion








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Second Alpha | Years 6-10





Håkaan




    "LOOKING FOR SOMETHING?"
    You look up from trying to stick your snout through the thick briars before you with a start. Rubbing your thorn-pricked muzzle with a paw and wincing, you turn round to frown at the voice that addressed you. The quick retort you had prepared comes out as a squeak as you blink into the face of an enormous mottled golden wolf. His keen blue eyes peer at you, then behind you at the peep hole you had been trying to make in the briar. Your own eyes wander past him to glimpse a pair of tough looking wolves, the dark male looming even bigger still than the one before you. A nervous laugh escapes you as you try to explain your curiosity about the new pack in the forest in a way that casts you in a more innocent light.
    "I see... so you mean to tell me that you were just digging through the wall of my den to get a peek at your new neighbors?" said the golden wolf, who had resigned himself to peace and sat down with a dull thud in the leaf litter.
    The other male had relaxed his bristling fur as well, following the cues of his alpha, but the she-wolf still looked like she was ready to pounce. As the story of whence you came and whyfor went on, she began to pace impatiently, only stopping every once in a while when her mate shouldered her for being distracting.
    "We don't know this wolf, Dalibor. For all we do know, they could be distracting us while their pack steals in and wreaks havoc!"
    Even if the silent, smirking Dalibor had planned on saying anything, he would have been cut off by the alpha's sharp, "quiet, Banrigh! I've decided to be friendly here. If you don't like it you don't have to stay."
    Banrigh utters a growl, shoulders her mate back with a glare, and stalks off, whacking the still smirking dark wolf in the face with her tail as she goes.
    "Excuse her. She takes being a scout a little too seriously sometimes, and it's my fault for training her so well," the alpha grins at you as he rises, starts off after the disgruntled she-wolf and her mate, and calls over his shoulder to you, "if you'd still like to see the hollow, it's right this way. Welcome to the glade."





    Håkaan was born in the late summer to another pack of the southeastern moors. He spent his first few months being groomed by his mother to become a foundling of the upstart Redfeather pack which made its home nearby. The young wolf knew his duty and accepted it, but when the time finally came for him to leave his home pack he was afraid. Even so, in the spring of his first year he traveled with an envoy sent from the Redfeather pack to fetch him and made his way to their home on the edge of the moor. There he was welcomed with much more warmth than he originally expected, the wolves of the pack adopting him instantly and continuing his training as if he had always been one of their own.
    As Håkaan grew up in the Redfeather pack he found a sister of sorts— really his distant cousin— in Trill. She became his confidant in everything and his most constant partner in crime and life. The pack's beta, breeding male and best scout, Iaus, took them both under his wing, sensing a great strength and skill in each of them. They were trained as scouts together and took over from Iaus when he retired to hunting. Håkaan also took over the role of breeding male as soon as he was a full member of the pack. Iaus trained him in the diplomacy needed to forge and maintain blood alliances with other packs and as his charismatic personality was coaxed out more and more with his training, he took to the role like a fish to water.
    Håkaan spent his first four years with the Redfeathers as a trusted scout and an apprentice to beta Iaus in all things. He kept an eye on the goings on of pack life, reported to Iaus on all matters and became well known for his willingness to help any wolf with any task, no matter how small. He became loved by most every wolf in the pack, a favorite of Fenn's inner circle. The literal golden child of the Redfeathers. The only wolf who took any issue with him was his flippant apprentice, the young scout Banrigh. By the end of Fenn's leadership he was almost a sub-beta to Iaus who had been the pack's projected choice as Fenn's successor. When the time came for the founder to retire and for the pack to finalize their decision Iaus, in a not-so-unexpected twist, cast his vote for Håkaan. The pack— apart from Banrigh, who did not vote at all— quickly followed suit, electing Håkaan second alpha of the Redfeather pack.
    His reign began with promise. He had the support and guidance of his mentor, the wisdom of the inner circle, and the reassurance that came with having a sister by his side. The Redfeathers prospered for a while. A new scout and Trill's first apprentice, Ríonach, arrived in the pack, they continued to receive and train foundlings— one of which was one of Håkaan's pups, a daughter that was his exact copy apart from her difficult personality— from their neighbors, Trill succeeded Iaus as the pack's beta and spirits were high. Of course, as is the way of things, tragedy was not far off. Not a year into Håkaan's leadership a dry spell swept across the moor, a single lightning bolt from an untimely storm causing a wildfire to break out to the east. The winds coming down from the mountain blew the fire quickly toward the Redfeathers' hollow, and they were hit in mid-spring when they least expected it. The only warning they had came from Banrigh, who at this point had become Håkaan's best scout. According to her report she encountered the first licks of flame while scouting at night, and managed to reach the hollow to warn the pack minutes before it raged in after her.
    Håkaan would never quite escape the regret of being away from the pack that night, and he carried the guilt of losing Fenn's hollow and the pack's home for many years. When he had returned to the hollow that night as the flames were coursing in he managed to help Trill, Wynandir trusty scouts, Ríonach, Banrigh and Ātaahua as well as strange newcomer, Cassiel, to evacuate the old hollow and move the pack out of reach of the wild flames. They somehow managed to escape with no losses and were offered a chance at a new home and territory by the newcomer whom Håkaan, out of options and quite desperate, decided to trust. Against the odds, Cassiel led them on a long, rough journey west across the expansive valley toting their pups, elderly and injured along at a slow, plodding pace. Along the way they faced threats from predators, delays due to injured wolves' rough conditions, and suspicion— and at times attacks— from the native wolf packs of the valley as they passed by. Eventually and against all odds the Redfeather pack came to the river at the edge of the western forest, crossing it into the refreshingly lush river glade which would become their new home.
    Håkaan worked tirelessly from the moment the Redfeathers arrived in the glade to the moment he relinquished his leadership to build the new hollow and surrounding territory into a home and safe space for his pack. He learned the lay of the land from Cassiel who stuck around until the pack was back on its feet before returning home to her own pack, and he eventually established some control over the area. Though his attempts to contact his old allies on the moors never proved fruitful, Håkaan was able to carve out and maintain a reasonably sized territory within the forest on his own. He established a few new key allies to ensure that his pack would at least escape attacks from their closest neighbors and have a buffer against others. The Redfeather pack remained small throughout the rest of Håkaan's reign, losing a few members to the call of larger and more established packs, but those who remained became strong and resilient.
    Having rooted his pack enough to divert his attention to other issues, Håkaan resumed his longtime attempts to connect with his somewhat resentful daughter,  Ātaahua. She had played a pivotal role in the pack's escape from the fire and in their journey across the valley as well. Her efforts in scouting ahead and bringing back prey to feed the young and injured had earned her much respect and love within the pack, and Håkaan realized that she would likely be chosen as his successor. Over time and with much patience he won her over, actually becoming quite close with her and teaching her all he knew about being an alpha. She forgave him for not staying in her mother's pack and being part of a normal family as well as for taking her away from her home which she never really wanted. She also warmed up to the idea of becoming the next alpha.
    Håkaan also applied himself during this time to building up a strong and powerful inner circle to assist he and later his daughter in the task of strengthening the Redfeather pack and carving out a solid foothold for them in the western forest. He held true to his most important values of fun and optimism, instilling them in his pack rather than allowing the Redfeathers to succumb to the fear of their diminished state. With his charisma and unwavering persistence leading the way the Redfeathers kept their spirits high and, as Ātaahua was chosen to succeed her father they were poised and ready to take the western forest by storm.





Håkaan's Inner Circle & Family



    Hakaan sat with Trill in the shade of a honeysuckle-covered fallen tree as they enjoyed the crisp fall weather and spoke about pack matters. Mostly it had been concerning the coming winter's possible hunting difficulties, what with the pack being in still largely unfamiliar territory that year. Trill had glanced up at that honeysuckle several times, likely agonizing over how quickly winter was coming and how nervous she was about it. Hakaan shook his head as he spoke, thinking that she probably hadn't even heard the first half of his words.
    "However, we don't know for sure that hunting will slow down after all. Our... previous home was a harsher place; less cover for prey, not as abundant water sources and so on. We may well be just fine," the golden alpha spoke, wincing, of the home he had unfortunately not been able to keep the pack in where most of the water was— usually, unless it was burning— saturated in the ground.
    "You're probably right. Just with our numbers down since most of the elders— our advisors! Then wolves left us during our struggle," the red-tinged she-wolf sighed and set her mind straight once again, repeating, "you're probably right, though. We'll figure it out."
    Hakaan fixed Trill with a quizzical smile, "you know we're the elders now, right cousin? It's our job to advise all these youngsters running around here like quail. It surely doesn't mean we'll know everything all of the time, as I'm sure Iaus and the rest of our elders didn't. What it does mean is that we've the experience and knowledge now to make the best decisions for these quail in those times of uncertainty. And if any of us isn't sure," he added with a grin, "we've got each other to turn to for some mid-crisis inspiration or load of crap as needed."





    Håkaan inherited a strong inner circle from Fenn who advised and encouraged him to become a well-loved and enormously respected alpha, and he built a similarly strong circle of his own during his time in the lead. He held to the foundation and the customs that his predecessor established and introduced his own ideals of fun and optimism. He did not shy away from the counsel of those wolves the pack might have deemed odd or less useful due to their differences. He encouraged and uplifted his pack even through the adversity and tragedy of losing their home and many of their members. Whenever his inner circle spoke he listened to their counsel, and he drew his great reserves of strength and resilience directly from them, giving it back in equal measure to each of his pack members.










| Betas |








Iaus, then Trill, then Banrigh








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| Herbalists |








Narquelion, then Ríonach








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| Strong & Wise Wolves |








Elder Group: Iaus, Vonnegaine, Foulkes, Deina, Celbrimm, Narquelion


Younger Group: Trill, Roshan, Wynandir, Dalibor, Banrigh








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| Lead Hunters |








Foulkes, then taken over unofficially by Celwynn's pups, Roshan & Dalibor and their mates, Wynandir & Banrigh








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| Breeding Males |








Håkaan








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| Apprentices |








Banrigh








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| Parents |








Emperor & SIQOQ - HIGH STAT








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| Mate |








N/A








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| Pups |








Ātaahua, Áleifr, Nila, Daya








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Posted 2022-01-25 15:48:49 (edited)




Third Alpha | Years 10-15





Ātaahua




    "Are you planning on sticking around long?"
    You snap out of your quiet reverie and shift your attention from the bustling hollow to the old, smiling pupsitter beside you. You fix him with a quizzical look as you begin to answer but are cut off by another voice piping up from inside the enormous petrified tree stump nearby.
    "Yes, are you? Because if you are you could go and fetch me some more dandelion root," said a pretty, blue-furred she-wolf with only slightly less gray around her muzzle as she stepped out of the hole in the stump to take a look at you.
    You give a nervous chuckle as you're faced with the back-to-back questions and requests. You don't want to seem rude, but you're not exactly here to scurry around and do busywork. You open your mouth to try and form a respectfully negative response when as if on cue a grinning golden wolf approaches from your other side.
    "Are we giving the stranger suggestions? Great! You could always come and train with us if you're looking for something fun to do."
    As the three Redfeathers seem to close in on you and you're unsure of how to shoot them all down without seeming dismissive a lithe, red-and-golden she-wolf that you recognize as the alpha approaches. She looks somewhat apologetically at you before shooing her wolves away and shaking her head.
    "I think you all should ask our guest more questions. Clearly they're making them feel very comfortable and at ease," she says in a playfully sarcastic tone. As the three overexcited wolves recede a tad bit to give you some space the alpha smiles at them, then at you, "don't worry about performing tasks or committing to staying any longer than you're comfortable with... and they'll survive if you tell them no. They just love visitors and get rather overly invested."
    You smile back at the she-wolf, somewhat relieved that you won't have to work or train while you're visiting. Instead you jump up and settle onto one of the large, flat stones that the Redfeathers' river glade is known for and resolve to have a well deserved nap after all of your travel to get here.





    Ātaahua was born to a pack in the southeastern forest which made their home next to a creek that flowed down from the eastern mountains. She was the daughter of the pack's herbalist and the distant Redfeather pack's breeding male, Håkaan, and therefore she was a part of the two packs' blood alliance. As a pup Ātaahua never understood the importance of packs having the pups of their own wolves in neighboring packs, and she resented her absent father for returning to his home instead of remaining with her mother and creating a normal family like other wolves in her pack. She was never meant to become a Redfeather foundling and was not trained as such, so she naturally was appalled when Håkaan appeared one day and chose her to return with him to the Redfeathers in order to reinstate the supposedly crumbling peace between their packs.
    Ātaahua in all the infinite wisdom of her six or so months had seen no evidence of peace crumbling, and was irate at the injustice of having to leave her pack, unprepared, to go and do what, exactly? Make new friends and play peace treaty with these strangers? She resolved solidly on the long walk back to Redfeather territory to make herself at least as much trouble as this peace was worth, if not more. She began on that journey with her father and his entourage, and escalated her exploits when she reached the old hollow, playing tricks on anyone and everyone, attempting to escape and return home nearly every night and generally causing mischief every chance she got.
    She did make some positive progress during this time as well, however. She was trained by anyone who could handle her— most often the patient scout, Trill, or the steady but firm elder, Vonnegaine— to be a scout like her father was. She actually took quite well to the training, feeling more at ease when she had something productive to put her mind to. She made friends with Trill's other apprentice, Ríonach, despite not wanting to make any Redfeather friends at all. The two of them became like sisters, Ríonach actually coming from the same lineage as her father. Ātaahua still caused no shortage of mischief as her training went on, but she slowly began to like the Redfeather wolves for their warm and welcoming nature.
    After she became a full pack member and scout around the same time her father became alpha, Ātaahua realized quickly that she would have to start giving her scout reports directly to Håkaan each time she returned from a mission. This allowed the new alpha to begin making attempts to connect with her which usually ended in disaster. Suffice it to say that Ātaahua was unwilling to begin even thinking of making amends with him. She was much more interested in continuing to forge connections with the rest of the pack whom she had warmed up to entirely.
    Not long after she realized that the Redfeathers had become her home and family they were threatened and almost destroyed by the wildfire which followed a dry spell on the moor. The only thing that prevented the pack's being wiped out was her father's apprentice, Banrigh, arriving with her scout report soot-stained and bloodied mere minutes before the fire swept over the old hollow. Ātaahua, along with the other scouts, had been integral in the evacuation of the hollow and therefore the survival of the pack. She worked tirelessly to ensure that everyone made it through the ordeal, and when the strange newcomer, Cassiel, led them on their long journey west across the valley she scouted ahead, located water sources along the way, and brought back prey for the young, elderly and injured. Due to these unrelenting efforts Ātaahua earned the respect and love of the pack, and they began to whisper about choosing her whenever Håkaan's time as alpha came to a close.
    As the Redfeathers began to try and establish themselves in the new hollow in the river glade of the western forest, Ātaahua continued working harder than she had ever worked, assisting her fellows in building dens and sleeping spaces, protecting against attacks and keeping the supply of prey coming in steadily. She matured quite a bit, coming leaps and bounds from the bitter, sarcastic pup she had once been. She became a responsible, sarcastic pack-minded wolf instead. Her father redoubled his efforts to connect with her during this time as well and, having gone through a life-changing and terrifying event where she could've lost him before she even really knew him, Ātaahua finally relented. She let him in little by little, confiding in him about her anger and former confusion and letting him explain his side of the story to her. Over time they became quite close and Håkaan told her about the pack's general consensus to elect her third alpha when the time came. She found that she was not only flattered but also quite proud to potentially be able to follow in his pawsteps.
    Once the time came and the pack chose her as the third alpha of the Redfeather pack, Ātaahua was well versed in the ways of a Redfeather alpha. She had come up with plenty of plans during her training with her father, wanting to do him proud by strengthening the pack and making their claim to the river glade and surrounding territory indisputable. She called for the constant training of all pack wolves as well as more intensive training of young ones. She was careful not to be tyrannical with her rule, of course, nor to overrule or undermine Fenn's and her fathers' values of loyalty, opportunity, kindness, fun and optimism. She was firm in her contributions of strength and tenacity to pack values, however, and inspired her pack to aspire to greatness rather than just survival.
    She turned her inner circle into a formidable hunting and fighting machine, established a new inner circle of her own which included wolves of all roles, and forged alliances with every nearby pack that she possibly could. Under her reign the Redfeather pack became one of the strongest packs in the western forest and they prospered. As her formidable reign reached a head and it came time for the pack to begin thinking about successors, Ātaahua diverged from tradition. It's unclear whether she chose her brother as beta and began to openly endorse him for successor for his strength and his skill at diplomacy or whether she did it for more selfish reasons. Either way, she changed the law of succession within the pack with her influence, potentially making the Redfeather pack one that follows a tradition of familial succession.





Ātaahua's Inner Circle & Family



    Ātaahua padded through the glade toward the new hollow. She nodded to a couple of passersby on their way out to hunt or begin a lesson. A couple of the youngsters ran over to nip at her heels and invite her to join them, and she laughed and told them they didn't want to go up against her just yet. Wynandir dipped her head gratefully as the golden she-wolf ushered the pups back in her direction. Sighing, she continued forward. Since the fire, she had taken more of a responsibility for the pack, and everyone seemed to appreciate it. She would never admit it, but the pack could see that this pleased her.
    "Ātaahua," a strong, clear voice called to stop her. "Walk with me. It's nearly time for me to retire. Banrigh has settled well into the role of beta, Wynandir is favored as a teacher, and Cassiel won't be chosen so soon after joining us..." Håkaan paused his easy stride and turned to face his daughter, "I'm thinking they're going to choose you. I know I certainly am."





    Ātaahua was not the strongest Redfeather herself, but she built a veritable force of nature within her inner circle. She was another alpha who was beloved by her pack, though for very different reasons than Fenn or Håkaan were before her. She strengthened her pack and therefore commanded the utmost respect among her wolves. Ātaahua set immediately to intensifying the training of young ones, increasing the intake of foundlings and even mandating continuous training of the inner circle and ordinary pack wolves upon being chosen as alpha. She had seen all of the work her father had done to carve out a foothold in the western forest and wanted to use that momentum to strengthen the pack, push it beyond anything it had been before and do Håkaan proud. Under her reign the inner circle became a cohesive and unified force to be reckoned with, and even the ordinary pack wolves were not easily beaten. With them by her side, Ātaahua whipped the Redfeather pack into one of the most formidable and wide-ranging packs in the forest.










| Betas |








Banrigh, then Áleifr








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| Herbalists |








Ríonach








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| Strong & Wise Wolves |








Elder Group: Roshan, Wynandir, Dalibor, Banrigh


Younger Group: Sangre, Rionach, Leveque, Syndestar








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Handled unnofficially by Celwynn's pups, Roshan & Dalibor and their mates, Wynandir & Banrigh, then by the first official lead hunters since the fire, Hufen & Orynne








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| Breeding Males |








Áleifr








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| Apprentices |








Áleifr








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| Parents |








Håkaan & Rarama








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| Mate |








N/A








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| Pups |








Nīkau, Anahera








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Fourth Alpha | Years 15-18





Áleifr




    Your pawsteps crunch as you make your way over the mixture of pebbles and leaf litter that is the riverbank. You've been traveling along the river for miles, following a faint scent of other wolves that has been slowly getting stronger. You look up. The forest rises up from the river into the foothills of a distant blunted, craggy blue mountain. A blustery breeze buffets your fur and you give a shake and push on.
    An hour more of travel passes and when you look up again the mountain is closer. The scent of wolves is stronger here, the strongest it's been yet. You hear a twig crack somewhere behind you and spin around. Nothing. You shake your head and chalk it up to the fatigue sustained from all your travel. Continuing on, you notice that the river takes a gradual turn into the forest. So far you've taken care to stay on the outskirts, between the river and the treeline, but now it seems if you are to follow your path along the riverbank you must enter the woods.
    You finally reach a point where the scent of other wolves is so strong that you must be directly in their midst. You glance around nervously, your fur prickling. Normally you might not be so unnerved, but the length of your journey has drained you and your mind plays tricks. A sound reaches your ears from the left, then from the right. They must be all around you. Something shuffles in the leaves up ahead and you crouch low, hackles raised, ready to make a stand if you must. You wait for what seems like several minutes while the shuffling gets louder, the stranger coming closer. Another minute passes and you have to shake your ears to clear them. Was that a muffled curse? Is this really the best they can do as an attack?
    You are absolutely bewildered as a nearly green-furred young wolf hops his way out of the underbrush in front of you with a grin and a shake of his front paw. "Aha, I got stuck in a thicket! I'm alright now. You look just absolutely knackered, come along with me! Don't mind my limp, just need Nicht to yank out these thorns when we get there."
    You have no idea how he conceals himself so well with that bright, colorful fur; who on earth Nicht is; or where there happens to be. The stranger seems friendly enough, though, and you're just about on your last legs, so you shrug to yourself and hurry after the swiftly disappearing green-tinged tail which leads you to a bustling hollow nestled in a river glade.





    Áleifr was born to a distant pack in the southern forests past the low hills that form the southern border of Redfeather territory. He was a part of a very important alliance made during Håkaan's reign between the Redfeather pack and Áleifr's home pack in order to prevent a potential war. When Áleifr was still quite young, he made the long journey to the river glade with his mother and siblings to join his father and be trained as a Redfeather foundling. He was trained in the ways of diplomacy from a very young age and chosen to succeed his father as breeding male in part because of his talent for peacekeeping and in part as a stipulation of the accord he was a part of. He took over the role soon after he became a full pack member and his father passed the role of alpha to his sister and mentor, Ātaahua.
    As a young wolf Áleifr was playful, carefree and fun-loving, getting into all kinds of harmless trouble with his friends. He, Peregrine and Caio would spend whole days running amok through the forest with young Idrit at their heels or lazing about and catching fish in the river. He would also spend lots of time with his siblings who had remained with the pack. He and Nila were very close, and they would often play tricks on and mess with their elder sister and alpha. Áleifr and his friends and sister would often train together, and they would even sometimes accompany the young breeding male on his diplomatic assignments as a bit of adventure.
    Áleifr was a great force for peace between the packs of the west beneath the blunt mountain. Every one he visited couldn't help but be put at ease by his easy nature and confidence in his job. He became one of his sister's most powerful assets with which she grew the Redfeathers' influence in the western forest. Together Áleifr and Ātaahua put to rest all dispute about the Redfeathers' right to the river glade, and the pack entered a time of peace and prosperity. It was then that Ātaahua decided that her brother should become her beta and eventually her successor.
    Áleifr was not aware of his sister's plans to install him as alpha after her until much later when wolves began whispering his name and he went to confront her about it. Up until that point he had thought that he would simply continue as peacekeeper and beta for the pack. He hadn't put it together that she had been training him as the next alpha, and by the time he realized it had been all but decided by the pack. Suddenly he was struggling to catch up, to scramble and make the effort to get to know his pack beyond just his sisters, Peregrine, Caio and Idrit. In his confusion and panic he sprang into action, calling on his skill at diplomacy to create connections to Ātaahua's inner circle whom he had previously been very intimidated by. If he was going to lead the pack well he would have to have them on his side to guide him, he figured.
    He also made more of an effort with the young ones of the pack, including his son, Winnie, who was a foundling. It was easier with him and with the other pups than with the inner circle since all pups wanted to do was play with him. He ended up becoming quite close with his son and friends, adopting the daily habit of spending time playing with and teaching them. It was around this time that he began to take an interest in the hunter, Coorah. She was the adopted daughter of lead hunters, Orynne and Hufen, and he became enamored after running into her the day he found out he would be alpha. Naturally, he made a complete fool of himself upon their first real meeting which was partially— along with being his sister's successor, of course— what spurred all of the self-improvement in the first place. Once he felt that he was coming along in his quest to become a better prospective alpha he approached her and began getting to know her. No other Redfeather alpha had ever had a mate per se, but Áleifr wasn't about to make that a tradition. Somehow she wasn't too put off by his breeding male or alpha successor roles, or the fact that he already had a son within the pack, and the two of them became pair-bonded by Ātaahua.
    When the time came for Ále to take over as alpha he had a strong if still very reverent relationship with Ātaahua's inner circle and a strong— and very wise for her age— mate to advise him. He was still wholly unconfident and had little to no self-assurance upon taking the lead, and he relied heavily upon the inner circle and his herbalist and aunt, Ríonach, for support in everything. He knew the Redfeathers' territory and how to make and keep peace with other packs, but managing his own pack was a matter that daunted him terribly. Still, with the help of his advisors he pulled through the first year, then the next, managing to juggle all of his duties and always becoming more confident in his command. By the time the pack's second big disaster hit he was nearly ready to handle it. Nearly.
    Around the pack's sixteenth year an unseen menace struck and took hold of the western forest. First the winds changed, then strange things began to happen at night. Lights would appear, voices or strange sounds would be heard. At first it was simply a minor disturbance, but then a dense fog rose, the sky darkened and wolves disappeared. First Áleifr's beta and best friend, Peregrine, vanished just before a hunt. Lead hunter, Hufen, and the rest of the inner circle reported that they had seen him running toward them and then he was gone. Then Ále's other close friend and inner circle member, Caio, disappeared while out looking for Peregrine. After that, the new herbalist's sister became enchanted by the mysterious floating lights that appeared at night and in dark parts of the forest and was put under guard in the sick dens. Áleifr became frazzled, trying to keep his pack safe and together while meeting with the other alphas of the forest to try and figure out what was going on. For weeks no one could understand what was happening, and then the new herbalist, Nicht, got involved and found that the lights and strange happenings were centered around strange chunks of stone with odd runes carved upon them that each of the alphas had found within their territories.
    At first Áleifr didn't take Nicht seriously, thinking she was far too young and inexperienced to contribute anything to the search for answers. She was just Ríonach's successor and hadn't been herbalist for very long. However, she was the one to discover that the runes fit together as pieces of a broken whole, and when another pack's elder and herbalist revealed that a shadowy monster of legend was likely behind the strangeness the story began to unfold. After several weeks of confusion and fear a plan began to take shape. Each pack would bring a party of their best wolves to accompany the Redfeathers to the lair of the creature and put the forest to rights. While most other packs focused on bringing fighting wolves, Áleifr opted to simply bring Nicht in case she spotted something else that the others did not. He meant to leave it at that before an unexpected pupsitter, Alastor, crashed the pre-expedition meeting claiming to somehow know where the monster's lair was and that he could lead the packs there, and then the elder, Orynne, who Áleifr had thought disliked him for his polarizing decision to retire all of the older hunters to mentorship, pledged herself to the expedition as well. Thoroughly baffled, Áleifr accepted the help, said his goodbyes to Coorah, Winnie, and his pack and set out to try and defeat the evil that had beset the forest.
    In another unexpected turn of events the alphas could not figure out how to connect the runes, Nicht was the one to confront the monster first and Orynne and Winnie— who had stolen after the party in the shadows after being told to stay behind— were the ones to hold off the creature until the fighting wolves of the other packs could charge. As they fought the creature a seriously injured Nicht dragged herself to the alphas and began shifting the rune chunks as if she knew how they connected, and a bright white light exploded from her there in front of the shadow creature's cave, blinding everyone. In the end Áleifr had more questions than he had begun with, but he was proud of and humbled by his little team. He led the way back to the hollow— finding his disappeared and mind-boggled wolves returned and healthy— the next morning, a confident and victorious alpha.
    Now it has been several months since all of that and things have settled down again. Áleifr leads the pack with pride and confidence in himself as well as his wolves. He has built an inner circle of wolves that he trusts and still relies on, he has made Coorah his new beta, he's keeping an ear out for which of his young family members the pack will finally settle on as his successor, and he has the complete and utter respect of the entire western forest and surrounding lands.





Áleifr's Inner Circle & Family



    Áleifr paced back and forth outside his den. There was so much to think about on a normal day, but now there was the additional issue of wolves going missing. Not just any wolves, either, but his best friends, one of which was his beta. It was too much piled on top of everything else. Rasp was getting a bit squirrely again, the new hunting teams always had questions and difficulties, and now he was constantly meeting with others in regards to the dilemma of the disappearances. Other packs who'd lost wolves were trying to collaborate to find out what was going on, Nicht was working on information gathering, and Thorn, Wing and his sister wouldn't leave him be for more than an hour before coming to him with a million questions about their missing mates and family members.
    "At least the diplomatic issues are being handled by the Wise and Strong since they don't have to worry about hunting anymore. Finally I actually made a good decision about something," the troubled alpha said to himself.
    "Of course you did," Coorah's voice sounded and the silver she-wolf nuzzled him reassuringly, "you're doing just fine under the circumstances. I know we'll find them eventually. We've got too many wolves working together on this not to."
    Ale looked up at her with a smile, "I think I'd go insane if you weren't here talking sense."





    Áleifr is not the most confident wolf about his leadership, but he is reliable to a fault. He never expected or wanted to be alpha, but after being told by Ātaahua that he would succeed her he applied himself to getting to know and being able to work with his inner circle as well as he would need to to lead. Though he respected and loved his sister, he felt that her influence over the pack to choose him was wrong and he has always been afraid that he isn't the right wolf for the job. He had great respect for the inner circle that Ātaahua built before he succeeded her, listening to their counsel well before each decision he made. He does the same with the inner circle he built for himself, having chosen many experienced and skilled wolves to advise him where he feels he himself is lacking. He especially values the counsel of his beta, Peregrine, and his mate, Coorah. Though he was lacking in self-assurance when he began, his inner circle and pack always trusted him to lead them implicitly, and he has made leaps and bounds in progress since he began, becoming a great leader who has continued the pack's legacy well.










| Betas |








Peregrine, then Coorah








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| Herbalists |








Nicht








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| Strong & Wise Wolves |








Elder Group: Leveque, Syndestar, Hufen, Orynne


Younger Group: Wing, Peregrine, Caio, Nila, Daya, Alastor


Younger Group II: Idrit, Coorah, Thorn, Nicht, Zinnia








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| Lead Hunters |








Hufen & Orynne, then Thorn







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| Breeding Males |








Áleifr







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| Apprentices |








Nīkau, Anahera & Winnie








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| Parents |








Håkaan & Gust








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| Mate |








Coorah








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| Pups |








Winnie, Faleeah, Arnfinn








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