This wolf is a traveling wolf! He is currently in his home pack. This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.
Aramo was born with his eyes on the sky. Everyone could agree. Unlike his sister, who was grounded in reality, he couldn't help but explore every inch of his welping den as soon as he got the chance. Upon seeing light for the first time, he froze - and didn't unfreeze until his mother nudged him forward, urging him on.
He, being the star-struck wonderer he was, bolted instantly - running into then-scout Balia, who gave him more than an earful.
Back then the pack was small, sparse even, and as Aramo grew...so did their numbers. Whereas before they were struggling from meal to meal, speaking to other frightening creatures to somehow get a small step up in their packlife...Aramo grew fond of meeting newcomers, and when one of them - another wolf of similar age called Faire - told him of the wonders of travel, he couldn't help but dream of going forth to do so.
At the arrival of an elder called Irae, her stories only pushed him forward - and with a few promises to her that he'd bring her something special, along with some slight begging towards his parents, he finally was given permission to leave as soon as he entered adulthood...
and with that, the greatest adventure of his life began.