Oliver

Oliver grew up in a different pack with her family. She was hopeful to be a leader one day, but nobody believed in her since she was female. But the second she was adult she left and found Hound and they then became best friends. They found a nice area in a forest to live in. She grew her pack by befriending wolves from all around, and wishes to help any wolf that is in need. 

She is very proud of her pack.

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Oliver went through... something while she was dead. She seems confused every time you bring it up. But she didn't look like this before it all... she's covered with too many scars, her owl talon necklace is in tact but scratched up, and you can see a blue glint in her eye every once in a while. She talks of her first litter the most, Zwart and Zilver. She says she saw them the most, and looks around for them. Blame tried to ask her about her other family, and friends, and herbalist and scouts- but she didn't know of them. It was terrifying.

But she's alive now, isn't she? You should be glad.

You should be glad...