Rasha

Rasha was not content to remain with her denmates, a fire burning inside her heart from the moment she could explore the land. It was this flame that called her far from the den she was born of, into the unknown lands beyond the horizon. She would create her own path in the world, her own pack. And it would be marked in the stars for ages to come, burning ever brightly.

It is when she was traveling, searching for a new home, that she had a dream. A fire roared around her, with a voice that felt so familiar yet so new, bathing her in sensations she had never felt before. The fire told her she was to lead, to create a mighty pack that would devote themselves to The White Stag, and prepare to meet him one day in the stars.

The next morning, Rasha took the knowledge her foremother blessed her with, and began anew. The Everburn Pack would begin with her, but she knew it would go far from this moment. Head held to the sky, she howled for the gods to hear, and the flame inside her chest burned hotter.