"Moon Pelt"
It's said that on his birth there was no moon, that instead his pelt had absorbed the very moon itself.
"Prepare a ceremony and howl a song for your chosen wolf."
Sometime during Moon'grau's adolescence he found himself caught in a wire trap that cut deep into his neck. He was luckily helped by another of his pack, though scarring remains from that struggle. To this day he is wary around man-made objects. He claims they smell of 'old blood'.
Moon'grau comes up to you and asks if there's anything you need them to do today.
Moon'grau looks as if they were waiting for you and says that they're ready to help if you or any pack member need anything. Their serious expression doesn't change even when they're relaxed.
Auwool'toh noticed Moon'grau's recent progress and decided to take lessons to the next level, where the scent of the toy wasn't as clear and strong anymore. Moon'grau had to be more focused to recognize it now during training.
The lesson today focused on relaying information accurately among pack members. Moon'grau sat with several other pups as they whispered the same sentence around the circle and tried to keep it the same, but when it came back to Auwool'toh it was hilariously different than when it started.