Noire

She was without a name, before he gave her one.

Awoke in the grasslands somewhere, with open wounds and no knowledge or memory of who she was, where she came from or what happened. Then came he.

A wolf with two names, both describing part of him.

Who he once was, and who he became. Who he is to his peers, and what the Goddess whispered upon him.

She was confused, but intrigued by the wolf. He helped her with the wounds, and led her to the water, while telling her about The Yeoheung. 

..and upon her telling him that she didn't belong, he brought her to the pack that gladly took her on, while giving her a new name.

"Noire, for it's as dark as your fur, and you're as pleasing as night."

And in the beginning there were setbacks and a rough start. With the passing of time the female itself became confident though. She loved being "Noire". And despite sometimes falling back into confusion, wondering who she was once upon a time, she didn't really want to find out.

She was content here. She had her space. She trusted what she was doing and she found ways to do things the other wolves could not. She believed in herself and them, and knew you had to make mistakes to learn. Still careful not to make them, while she kept on training with her head held high and a wide smile. Also, she, now had him by her side.