Tieyetles Whaeyves

This particular wolf has got what some would call a 'sadistic streak.' He doesn't believe in using sedatives or similar kind of medicine when it comes to herbalism.
While his methods are unorthodox, they are effective. Let's just say some of his new pack members' pain tolerance has increased since he took over the medicinal department.

While the other wolves are a little wary of him, they still go to him for healing. Tieyetles knows who his enemies are & who are his allies. After all, all that remained of his last pack were a few tuffs of bloodied fur & chipped teeth...

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"What did you do to them?" asked Maagneihfluxse.
"I did nothing. They brought it on themselves," replied Tieyetles. "I don't harbor any reason to feel for them."
Whatever the truth was, Tieyetles wasn't one to go displaying his thoughts. His closest friends were few, only about 2 (maybe 3). Their relationships were tight, which made some of the other wolves jealous. He wears a necklace with 3 talons on it as a representation of those he cares of in ways only he understands.

Secretly, Tieyetles wished he could share his life with someone special. While he shared with his closest friends what he wanted, he wanted something different.
Finding someone he could get along with would be the greatest challenge he ever faced. Enter Feroughzien Sterieyeps.

Her calming attitude was refreshing, but she had a sharp side, one that Tieyetles had to respect, even though it meant him coming down a few steps. Ironically, one of his closest friends introduced him to her. Did they know he wanted someone to be with for good? In the end, who was he to challenge the wolf that made him face what he feared the most?
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"Where did you get that scar from?" asked Cklahse. He motioned to the scar that sat right above Tieyetles right eye. A quiet growl from Tieyetles' throat and cold stare from his unfeeling eyes let Cklahse know he wasn't welcome to mingle around him anymore that day. The wolf was never one to openly tell his life story to those he deemed unworthy of knowing.

Striehpe sighed a little. He knew Tieyetles wouldn't tell Cklahse unless it was necessary. But as his friend, Striehpe knew he should at least spare a few details. Bringing Cklahse over to a secluded area under a group of Pine trees, he lowered his voice to a whisper:
"Keep this between us for now," warned Striehpe. Cklahse nodded.

"Tieyetles grew up in a hard time. His father was incredibly abusive to him, and his mother could only do so much to protect him. Eventually, his father killed his mother in her attempt to protect Tieyetles. He was left to his father's mercy at that point.
"The leader of the pack ordered Tieyetles' father to be exiled. While the abuse disappeared, the pain didn't. Tieyetles resented his father for living without suffering much more consequences. He eventually took up hunting solo. Other wolves were shocked at how good he was, despite him being barely an adolescent.
"Tieyetles never batted an eye to anyone, including his own mentor. When he became an adult, he left his own pack to become an 'EX Hunter', working under a wolf no one knew the name of, which is very rare now. These hunters travel and eliminate wolves that they are told to target. To Tieyetles, it didn't matter how they were eliminated; all that mattered was that they were eliminated in the end.
"This is where his sadistic streak took root. I find he enjoys seeing others suffering to an extent. I personally believe I was one of the first ones he treated with care and not just brute force. Anyway, there is more to it, but for now that should be enough for you. Tieyetles means well in healing. But you know now why he doesn't use sedatives or pain killers in treatments."

Cklahse nodded with wonder. This wolf was something else...

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Tieyetles shifted his weight on his legs. Eyes closed, he was taking a brief break from work under his secluded Willow, only to be interrupted by none other than Cklahse. He let out a small hiss in warning.
Cklahse sighed, "I know, I know. I'm sorry, but I just felt like you might have an answer for me."
Tieyetles huffed and opened one eye.

"Can you spare some time to spend with Mieghte? He wants to know more about the herbs you collected yesterday," Cklahse said.
Tieyetles didn't answer, which meant only one thing: No.
"Come on," Cklahse pleaded. "I know you don't want to, but this is something that will help him and the RB for the future."
"He can ask himself," Tieyetles sighed, clearly annoyed.

Cklahse nodded and walked off, feeling a bit relieved the wolf didn't snap at him or say something horrible. While he knew Tieyetles' personality was rough, he never expected for the wolf to fall for someone like Mieghte and Feroughzien.