Cypresscrash

.:Belongs to the Hidden Mists Tribe:.   1st Gen

Sassy but fall on your face worthy

Cypresscrash thinks she's God's gift to hunting but can't catch a butterfly, the best thing she could catch was a cold. And when she finally does make a catch she makes a huge deal about it and won't stop talking about it for weeks, months even. Every time she tells the story it gets a little more ridiculous than the last time she told her story. So it is hard for others to really believe in what she says she saw or happen.

She arrived in the pack the day after Redpaw did; together feeling slightly outcasted by the rest of the pack they formed a friendship on which they could lean on one another. Redpaw was dedicated and caring; always looking out for Cypresscrash and licking her wounds when she came back from the hunt scraped up from falling on her face. During this time Cypresscrash only seemed to be spending time with her outside her hunting party when they were out; she even brings back sweetmeats for the pup, well stealing snatches of it. They all know she is doing it but could care less now that their hunting ratio was up.

When Redpaw gained her warrior name Redoak the younger wolf asked Cypresscrash to be her mate. She happily said yes <3 Nothing has really changed with their relationship but for more outward affection and they share a nest now. They understand their position in the pack and that their King wants to breed for more rare bases pups and they will abide by it, loving each other's pups with all their heart for the time they have with them before they are relocated. They take plenty of night walks both with each other and taking their pups along. They are known for being the best parents in the pack to both their pups and others.

Cypresscrash is a very genuine and reassuring wolf when she's not seeing attention from everyone. She can be very resourceful but that doesn't mean her plans ever actually work, but it's the thought that counts right? Her agreeableness to things can be playful and childlike and she usually has a cheerful attitude about her.

Cypresscrash was one of the only few wolves to travel with Hiddenstorm to the south. With her skill, age, and experience she became her Deputy, helping her move on the long trek to the south while her new Queen, Hiddenstorm was round with pups. With her strengths, but sadly not always catching her prey, she was the main hunter as the only others in the pack were either out looking for herbs or not experienced enough as a hunter. After what had happened with her mate she found it hard to actually love again and has been finding love from outside the pack when the need arises for her.

Never remating Cypresscrash played a mothering role to new coming wolves as they entered into the swamps and into their pack. She scouted the land and brought in any lost and wandering wolves if they made it safe enough through the swampy glades, offering them a place to rest before letting them choose to stay or wander back out into the mist that confuses the senses. Cypresscrash became one of the best scouts to navigate the mists, somehow her skill of getting herself hurt and lost actually saved her time and time again.