[6/1/22]
Born in Fall of Year 5. The eldest of two littermates, he is a bit more level-headed than his tough-as-nails sister. Calm and understanding, he is comfortable with taking his time growing up.
[6/6/22 - Diary 1]
"Narula is right, none of this is fair...Mama and us eat last, drink last, don't get to play with the other pups, and have to stay on the border of the territory! It's hot out here, we don't even have any shade. Mama says we aren't allowed to be with the pack, because they aren't our kin...Well, Narula and I were born here, so this pack is our kin! I just wanna play with someone other than my sister..."
[6/12/22 - Diary 2]
"Mentor Bernd convinced Lead Wolf Sandor to let Narula and I be trained as hunters! Sweet Moon, thank you. Narula isn't so excited...She said she'd rather be a scout, like that weird wolf Fannar. He's all blue...Literally! I bet he smells like fishy scales!...I have to be quiet now, I think Mentor Bernd is going to make us take a nap before he starts our training..."
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