"Huh..., mama always said I was a strange pup. guess this is why..."
A pup that was dropped of at the edge of the lost lands in what the pack could only assume was an attempt to kill of the poor creature. Rook has quickly found a way to integrate himself into the pack. He can often be spotted in the strangest of places. Always on the edge of the packs vision, musch like the shadows, and always staring off in any random given direction. If asked about it, he wont do much more than take on a surprisingly intense, yet thoughtful expression.