This wolf is immortal! It will never age or die. It cannot be bred or used in roles, or retired into. This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.
Nobody in the pack really knows where Lady Button came from, as she rarely divulges any personal information. She appeared through a copse of trees in the mountains one foggy afternoon and the wolf who first saw her naturally thought they were either dreaming or seeing things. Unfortunately for the sanity of the pack, they were not, Lady Button was very much there. The pack suspects she lived in the mountains long before the pack was settled here, and that her soul became tied to this place and thus she never left.
Her favourite activities include berating wolves for being "uncultured" and "uncouth". She thrives on drama, both witnessing it and causing it. She always has a criticism to level someones way, and is extremely haughty and stuck up. Though she can be a real stick in the mud she can be seen having fun and laughing when nobody is around to witness her.
Most of the pack tends to give her a wide berth, as although her rants can be funny at first, they tend to lose their charm after about 3 hours of non stop chatter. The pack thinks she is so bitter because wolves dared to move into her old home, even though she is very dead and has no say here anymore.