Mask🎭

Mask is an unfriendly wolf and is very wary of others, glowering at new comers and at times commentating how Prairie is too welcoming to others. She is a chaser of her hunting party and likes to focus soley on the task at hand, living in the moment and never trying to worry about the future. She has little tolerance for others at times and is known to snap at times, but slowly... slowly will apologize, usually needing some coaxing from her mate, Sun. 

How Mask and Sun became mates is news to anyone, with Sun being a sarcastic bastard and Mask being an unfriendly intolerant lady, it seems opposite attracts here. It was a long and slow process, the two bittering and it slowly turning to tolerating each other's presence to flirting and the occasional nip and nuzzle. Mask does not like personal affection and growls at times to others if they stare or acknowledge this.

Mask and Sun grew closer faster once Sky was brought into their life, their daughter that Sun sometimes dotes over too much. Mask is a forgiving mother, but not without a bit of a snip at her daughter's ears. She likes to spend time with her during the day and take her out on walks.

Her name, "Mask of Hidden Lore" was granted to her due to her not only unfriendly and secretive demeanor and past, but also to the dark like mask that was constructed on her face. It is said she is very good at hiding her emotions when asked to do so, only a couple of times by Prairie when new wolves come.

She is apart of the same chasing group as Crimson and Patches and often growls and snaps at Patches for being too loud at times or falling behind, stating how "If he didn't have his big maw yapping, he wouldn't be out of breath". She sees Crimson more as an equal rather than a leader and sometimes comments how she doesn't want to be lower than anyone else in the group, he reminds her he knows that and he didn't ask for this leader like role. She sometimes huffs and dismisses him, but she tolerates Crimson the most probably in the party.