Koldrysdis

Koldrysdis, the broken throne.

Generation 2

Heir of Loty, born with 2.

Born with two other siblings, a new pup with spots dazzled across his skin like his outlaw of a father. Koldrysdis looked almost exactly like a replicate of his father and built to be a swift and fast chaser like his mother. Under some of his markings there is a pinkish cream and his eyes cold as ice, but his heart open to everyone. When the pup was born others surrounded him instead of his siblings, charming everyone before he even barked a word.

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A supposed new alpha to the throne, he died young by the betrayal of his heart. Even with the betrayal he felt calm and collected, even as his wounds hurt and throbbed. They wanted to knock him off the pedestal and make him feel the pain they once felt trying to reach to where he was. He had done nothing but was given almost everything just because of the fact he was given things he didn't ask for. Why was this happening to him? Every bone in his body, every ounce of fur dirtied, every piece of skin nicked with a long awaited scar had hurt, why were they thinking he had so much when he was losing it all? They wanted the crown, but the crown was never his to give.