It is whispered, they say, that Lorelei of the Blackfyre Pack was born from the shadows themselves. A spawn of the night. Ruthless, yet loyal. She would sooner tear out her own throat than betray one of her own.
It was rumored, they say, that she would take on opponents twice as strong as her. She was unafraid to face danger head on. When one of her pack's pups was cornered, she threw herself in front of them. Nothing would get that pup as long as she was alive.
She came to power in the Year of Great Death, forming the Blackfyre Pack in the midst of sickness and tragedy. Her honorable healer, Bright-Tuft, dutifully did all he could for his packmates.
