Actaeon

Rules -

1. Don't set as your breeding male
2. Don't pairbond
3. Don't neglect him
4. Don't chase him
5. Give him a role, don't just let him sit there
6. Keep for maximum of 10 rollovers!
7. Send him back if you can't take care of him
8. Keep lore relevant
9. Send back when he turns 6 years old
10. Lore is not required, but is highly encouraged

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Pack name: Hordweard Clan
Player: 🥯Bagel🥯 #127047
Added decor:
Rollovers stayed: Original Pack
Role assigned: Puppysitter
Lore: Edward was thrown out of his pack When he turned 1 year old. He wandered through the prairie for hours, when he was suddenly attacked by a pack of wild dogs. He managed to escape by crawling into a cave, but he suspected they had broken his leg and torn some nasty gashes in his body. He caught the scent of a pack of wolves, and prayed to Lupa that the were friendly. He managed to get to his paws and limp towards the smell. He eventually came upon a wolf camp, and crawled into it.. A large male stepped in his path, hackles raised, teeth bared. On instinct, he tucked his tail, lowered his ears, and dropped to the ground in front of the big wolf. It was the classic sign of submission, and he had been trained to do it when ever someone of a higher rank approached him, or he was approaching a stranger on their territory. The big male glared down at him as a female wearing a circle of twisted thorns on her head emerged from a cave and stopped beside the big male, brushing her tail over his back. He realized that this must be the Queen. Edward sank lower into the ground as the queen stared down at him for a long moment. "Rise, young traveler." She said, her voice clear and confident. "What's your business here?" She asked. He struggled to his paws, keeping his tail tucked and his head low. "I was kicked from my pack. I stumbled on your camp by accident." He said nervously. Around 30 wolves emerged from the caves that were carved into the rock, their expressions ranging from welcoming to curious to hostile. He shifted from paw to paw, a rush of anxiety shooting through him. A young wolf came up and circled him. She turned to the Queen. "He's pretty badly injured, my Lady. We should get him to Trevor immediately." She said. "Very well. Take him to Trevor. We will discuss his fate once he's feeling better." The Queen said and turned away, the big male at her side. The young female waved her tail at two other wolves and they dashed away. "How did you get so badly hurt?" She asked, her face kind. "I… um, got attacked by a pack of wild dogs. It was a 9 on 1 fight. I didn't stand a chance." She nodded as she helped him get to his paws, supporting the weight that he couldn't shift onto his bad paw. "My name's Edward by the way." She smiled. "I'm Tora. Nice to meet ya."

Edward healed about a month later, but he still needed the support of a wooden leg to walk. Over that time, he grew close to Tora, and she would take him to the most beautiful places he could imagine. They would go on walks as a part of his healing process, and talk for hours. One day, he was brought before the Queen, Queen Twister, and it was decided that he would be aloud to join he pack, but he would have to be a traveling wolf. This meant he would travel from pack to pack, meeting new folks and exploring new places. Edward was sad that he would have to leave Tora, but he knew that this wouldn't be his last time seeing her as he set out on his new adventure.

Pack name: Individious Pack
Player: Cheese9ls #139636
Added decor: White Berry Necklace
Rollovers stayed: From- 8/25 to- 9/4
Role assigned: Hunter
Lore: Edward had padded off from Hordweard Clan, foraging for himself along the way. Soon, he had made himself a necklace while resting in-between looking for nearby packs! Yippee!! Onwards and upwards he went.. and the scent of wolves got closer and closer. The sounds of huffing and running entered his ears, and just as he would look to the source of that sound, he was enveloped in black...
Huh? Where was he?? He looked around in confusion and fear. Soon, a wolf that resembled Tora approached him.. but it wasn't quite her. As she talked, it was as if her voice reverberated through the space. This "Tora" would explain to him that he mustn't return to the pack, no matter what, or he would become no more.. whatever that meant. He couldn't go home. As Edward reached out, to sniff any semblance of hope and comfort, she vanished, and the world he was used to slowly came back to him. Here he was, in the middle of nowhere, left extremely confused and hurt. He couldn't go home :( Edward slowly familiarized himself with his surroundings, and came up on a new pack...

Pack name: Nomad Clan
Player: NixCantDraw
Added decor: bone background
Rollovers stayed: tbd
Role assigned: hunter
Lore: Nomad Clan. That was the name of the pack Edward had landed himself in. A towering scout had discovered him first, yipping an excited welcome as he waved over his twin brother. Both massive males talked so fast, Edward could hardly get a word out. The two monochrome wolves introduced themselves as Lynyrd and Skynyrd of Nomad Clan. They ushered him to the first cave the squad came across, consisting of two other wolves. "They're travelers just like you!" Skynyrd mentioned, provoking a small smile out of Edward at his thoughtfulness. Edward settled next to his neighbors, thanking the brothers one last time before they left to continue their jobs. After a few hours of relaxing, Edward was approached by the packs leader, Nix. The fluffy cream colored leader stared down at him with unblinking green eyes. Edward bowed to her, earning an amusemed huff from the lead. "What will you do to earn your stay, young one?" Nix probed, adjusting her stance to be less intimidating. Edward offered his skills in hunting which piqued Nix's intrest. She circled him, noting his trained physique. "Fine. I expect you keep the pack well fed for your stay." Nix huffed. "And." She added after a long pause. "You will be known as Actaeon for the remainder of your stay." The fluffy wolf states. Actaeon's eyes widened in suprise. In all the packs he had visited before, his name had never been changed. "My pack takes great pride in their names. If you want to stay, I decree you do the same, little hunter." She responds to his expression before turning away and leaving Actaeon to his own devices.

Note (from Nix, current owner): the original owner has been banned! idrk what to do in this situation, but i plan on keeping him unless the og owner gets unbanned (if thats a thing)