Milkweed

milkweed my beloved

designed by Kay

Son of Auza and Sage, her mate.

Milkweed is the sweet only son of Sage and Auza, and by their union grandson to Mossie. As such, Ryn has taken it upon herself to try and guide the young wolf's path as his grandmother ages--something the pack's leader is terrified of. At first, she tried to get him to learn the ways of an herbalist. That didn't take long to see that Milkweed simply didn't have the memory or the stomach for such work--treating one of Suujak's many wounds acquired from hunting made his stomach turn so much so that he almost gave her the wrong herbs!

Ryn grew frustrated with the young wolf, and for a time was willing to try anything possible to get him to contribute to the pack as a member. It took one floundered hunt for everyone to tell Milkweed would be useless as a hunter, and his lack of expertise or focus for the art of herbalism was evident. It wasn't until his mother Auza--at her wit's end with a rambunctious youngster-- decided to take him on one of her scouting trips to mark the borders of the territory. It was then he had found his niche: scouting. Or, rather, frolicking through the grasses of the territory and collecting shiny feathers and toys for the pups. 

He's become beloved among the pack, not just for his sweet demeanor but for his overwhelming generosity. Milkweed is increasingly popular among the pups of the pack for always bringing back all sorts of interesting things for them to play with from his travels. He never removes his bandanna, as it is his prized possession among his stash of things he's found.