Rank Pack Member
Aptly named, this silver furred wolf tends to get a dreamy, far off look in their eye every time a storm is about to arrive. He likes to sit out in the rain, stare up at the sky and howl. Some wolves would call him fae touched and say that it is bad luck to allow him to remain in the pack, but Sabek does not believe in such nonsense and the pack is always in need of more minders for the rash of pups already born and more on the way.