Deverra, unlike her predecessor, was quite anxious as a pup, she would avoid conflicts and shy away from positions that put her in the spotlight. What a curious pup, the adults of th slack were shocked when Amethyst announcer her as the successor. Her, the pup who could walk without overthinking it?
As Amethyst grew older in age, she began to train Deverra.
"You must learn to do this, Deverra, I am getting older, y'know…"
Deverra grunts and stares Amethyst down.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever"
After Amethyst passed, Deverra adapted to the role quickly, she commanded the respect of her pack and put on a cold exterior when with them, even though inside she was terrified. She quickly cut the pack down in size, as she was anxious that a bigger pack had a higher likelihood of wasting away. She only kept pups of a high esteem, causing resentment in a few of the pack.
As her reign went on, multiple of the original wolves of the pack passed, putting great stress and anxiety on her shoulders. She shunned her pack and only gave orders. She avoided them at all cost, lest she get too close. She became obsessed with what could happen and neglected her mental health.
Eventually the pack had only 12 adults. Pups being born was less frequent and Deverr rarely ate. She was skin and bones, then she met…