🍂 [G1] Amell

Amell stumbled across Sora no mure beaten and broken, with no name nor remembrance of his past identity. He was confused and in pain, there had been a huge wound on the side of his head. Chamomile was quick to patch the wound up and slowly Amell came back to his senses. He had passed out later that night, barely able to hold his head up due to exhaustion. That night the pack members gathered, trying to figure out where he came from but all trails led to a dead end.

Despite Amell's attempt to ward off any visitors, Melitta kept coming back. So, the first wolf to earn his trust had been Melitta. Maybe it had been her sweet voice or good posture, but she managed to get Amell to calm down and talk. He had no recollection of how he had gotten to the camp or last night at all. He ended up staying with Sora no mure, slowly growing comfortable with the idea of pack life. After all they had saved his life. Amell went on to be a scout, as he enjoyed exploring and tracking down scents. But is this tawny brute holding a deeper secret?