LORE
Born underneath the crescent moon and the harsh snow of winter, All of the pups struggled for survival, as food and supplies were low this season.
Unfortunately, one of these pups had inherited her personality from her father. Once weaned, she would fight the other pups for food, one day getting in a fight so bad her ear would be scarred for life, a reminder of the greedy puppy she once was. The pack soon caught on that this pup was hogging all the food in the nursery and decided not to just chase her, but instead to take her to the trading centre to find her a new home that would welcome her, and her personality. Soon, after days at the centre, she finally found a wolf interested in taking her with her, her name was winter.
As soon as both wolves arrived back they were bombarded by wolves greeting them, Thorne noticed this and would ask winter if this was her pack, she nodded but was quickly interrupted as a clover-furred wolf walked over. "We must hold a naming ceremony as soon as possible." she would say, and soon, she would get her pack name. Thorne, a name befitting her personality per se.