Micha

Micha -

She is the oldest wolf in the pack, the first wolf to arrive when Bastian and Aeress first set off to find a new home and to stay through the early days.

Born to a dis functional pack her mother cared for her the best she could before the pack crumbled and they were forced out, she spent many of her formative years with a small unsettled group of rouge wolves that consisted of her mother, brother, and several shewolves that fled with them. They traveled far before a young male wolf soon swept in to take lead of the pack, he was stubborn and tough but not cruel and I'm his attempts to form a strong pack fathered many pups.
Micha as a young wolf mothered 2 litters, the first dying in a cold winter birth and the second consisting of one pup. Her kind nature became a haven for the other pups around her and she took them gratefully mourning the loss of her pups. Her brother once of age started feuding with the lead male which lead the already small and vulnerable pack to suffer. After an already slow food supply and loss of her mother to a cough the winter crippled the pack she lost her last pup during a hunt when he got as kicked in the head. Wracked with guilt she returned to the pack only for the lead male to blame her for his son death, an ridicule her.
Realizing she had nothing left she fled the pack traveling for may months alone before she found Bastian and Aeress in late fall.
They where a young but strong couple and easily took her in, they gave her love and understanding she craved and let her flourish.
When spring came Aeress had her first litter and Mischa was quickly welcomed to help them. Her love gree for the young mother and pups and she watched the pack grow and flourish over her life.
When Bastian died during her 3rd winter she help Aeress and supporter the pack until Lennox came and brough her strong leadership and compassion.
The pack was happy and well taken care of, she watched pups run and play around her and trained others in the calm way she cares for and molded pups.
Close to her last years she felt the creep of loneliness fill her as she saw the pups age thinking of her lost one's, unable to birth her own she had lost hope until late in the fall she was blessed with a pup she found buried in the snow that she quickly took in and loved. And as her bones grew weaker and her worker slowed she saw them grow strong as she always wished to see.
She grew closer to Kaleidoscope a male who joined early as well, over their mutual care for his adopted pup Calistia. Their closeness only grew and as they aged they were able to set back and watch the pack they helped build together.
When she died it was greatly mourned Kaleidoscope following after her not 2 years later. The pack will always remember her as the strong kind wolf she was and the pups will always reflect her guidance and compassion.