♛ Absinthe

Absinthe.. The Devil's Reincarnate

the pack of Fallen Claws was never meant to be. Absinthe was a loner at heart, much preferring his secluded ways over a group of wolves all trying to prove to be the best. however, when he met Obscurité, that changed. she became his clutch, the only wolf able to convince him to do what he was strictly against. something about her striking white eyes, or the fact that he knew she could take him down in a mere second. they met by Obscurité pinning him to the forest floor, her dark fur and silent ways causing her to go under his radar until she had him against the dirt, with full intents of ripping his throat out. ever the charmer, Absinthe attempted to talk his way out of it. Obscurité had no plans of falling for his charm. she was stubborn, and seemingly emotionless. this made the brute even more interested in what hid behind her walls.

the two quickly established a "partner in crime" friendship. they'd raid small packs, taking everything they could carry. they were bonnie and clyde in every sense of the term. then, Obscurité fell ill. a disease ripped through her body over the course of months, to the point where she couldn't walk. Absinthe stayed beside her, bringing her food and water, and everything she desired. they grew closer, and he found that she wasn't anything like the persona she put up. Absinthe, a self-proclaimed devil, fell in love with the wolf who once had seemed impossible to love. as she grew worse, he made the dire decision to leave in seek of help. Absinthe searched for moons, looking for a herbalist who could help his.. friend. finally, on the full moon, he found one. a kind brown femme who seemed quite concerned when he told her Obscurité's symptoms. she came back to the den with him, and told them that Obscurité had influenza. her skill and expertise were breathtaking, watching her mix various herbs to create a cure, which helped Obscurité within hours. 

they soon learned that Taiylia, the herbalist, had been chased from her former pack. Absinthe offered her the den, since they were leaving, but she said she'd stick with them in case one of them fell ill again. that was the beginning of Fallen Claws Pack. three wolves who'd been considered rejects all their life. over the coarse of months, multiple wolves joined their force. hunters, scouts, females who brought pups to continue the bloodline. Absinthe became well-known, and he found that he didn't hate all packs, as he liked his. 

personality: absinthe is a cold-hearted, often times emotionless brute who cares little about others. he spends most of his time debating ways to make his pack larger, to expand his reign. however, absinthe thinks of his subjects as incompetent. he's not necessarily malicious, but definitely isn't a male to mess around with unless you'd like blood to be shed.

absinthe doesn't have a soft spot like most wolves do. he has a lust for thrill, and a passion for being the best. he often takes on many "mates", though he refers to them as flings, resulting in a ungodly amount of pups.