He is a god wandering the earth, seeking those in desperation and grant them light and warmth. The neighboring clan 极北荒原 called, and he heeded. He came to this land when it was nearly distroyed by a disaster, and aided Blizzardflare in rebuilding his pack. He is a mysterious figure who does not linger long. He is now onto his next journey to land beyond.
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He was the breeding male of #7346, my dear friend, who gifted him to me when I'm just starting this game.
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Born as a mortal,
king of the pack,
he died of a harsh winter,
the rest buried in snow.
He now wonders in the wild,
chasing the last glimpse of light,
and the fading warmth.
He is the protector of lingering wills,
the shepherd of the dyings' hope.
He is Vesparas,
the God of Final Light.