BACKSTORY

Morrowseer was born to a litter of 4 pups in the Garnet Hill Pack, a large wolf pack who was aloof in comparision to other wolf packs nearby. Their territory was isolated in the middle of the Prairie, and had several natural features; however, none defined it.

As a young pup, Morrowseer's life was quite boring. He didn't have any major experiences that made a change in his life. Though his pack was supportive of him in every choice he made and he had several close friends and romantic relationships inside the pack, his biggest wish was to run away as soon as he was of age.

However, when Morrowseer did become a wolf of age, at 5 months, he decided to go out and explore for the first time ever; but it all went incredibly wrong, as some humans interrupted his walk and took him somewhere he didn't even know.

Unknowingly, Morrowseer was captured for an institution as a part of a nature conservation project. He was raised in a small zoo-like cage with very little room. The institution was lacking in nature but had a very large population of wild animals, including wolves. Morrowseer assumed that this was normal for wolves to live through.

Morrowseer had one caretaker, who he didn't like that much. His favorite human was a mercenary who occasionally stopped by with some food and to pet the animals. At the institution, Morrowseer had many friends but no romantic interactions or relationships.

At nearly 1 year old, the humans decided to release some animals back to their natural habitats. Among them was Morrowseer, whom after several months was freed from his small and hot cage. He was dropped off at the mountains; a place he never knew.

At 1 year and a half, Morrowseer met a young female dispersal who was looking to start a pack. Her name was Noelle. After a few days of bonding and hunting together, Morrowseer became mates with Noelle, founding the Bisonhunters Pack.

One day, at two years, 1 month and a half, when Morrowseer went hunting for food, he accidentally stepped in a bear trap. Even though he yowled and howled, none of his hunting party heard it, as they were far away already. Morrowseer accepted his fate and waited, when a hunter came and shot him to death.

However, instead of waking up to the Judgement Den, Morrowseer woke up inside a place which looked to be a long abandoned lunar cave with crystaline tears falling from the top. He was met by a gigantic wolfess whose pelt was a shiny as a gem.

The wolfess told Morrowseer that he had great potential in life and that this shouldn't be the end for him just yet. And before Morrowseer could bark a word, he was back into the world, but a bit further than the trap he "died" from.

When Morrowseer looked at the trap, he could see his dead body being taken by the hunter. But how? When he looked at his paws, he realized he was in a completely different body; he was not himself. He was not his own DNA. His fur was now a dark swampy green with some loose and long fur; and a long messy black mane on his neck.

Morrowseer waited for his hunting party to arrive, and when they did, they treated him as a dispersal that invaded the territory looking for food. Morrowseer tried to explain the brief story to them, but they wouldn't believe him by any means. They only got an idea of what was happening when they saw Morrowseer's previous body was being carried by a hunter's jeep. They noticed it wouldn't make sense for a random dispersal to know a pack leader unless they were siblings, which was very unlikely.

And so, they took Morrowseer into the pack. He got his pack leader role back, and his scent was instantly recognized by Noelle. Soon enough, his life went back to normal, and he got used to this body. His packmates offered to give him a new name, Luke, but he refused, saying he was used to the name Morrowseer and that Luke should be a name given to his future pups.


Morrowseer's previous body.

DESCRIPTION

This wolf is of average size, with an angular build and curled fur. They have no unusual physical features. They prefer to wear decor which is special or sentimental to them.

They identify as cisgender and straight.

Their voice is soft, and they speak in an economical manner.

They can be described as respectful, cheeky, and perverse.

They are motivated by control.

They like to tinker, are highly sensitive to criticism, and are an adrenaline junkie.

They are a devout follower of a particular faith.

INJURIES

08.12.24 = Hunting "Oh no! Morrowseer gained a small injury and suffered -4 HP" Scar: Hock [Left]

08.14.24 = Hunting Oh no! Morrowseer gained a small injury and suffered -4 HP
Sick Morrowseer seems to be exhibiting some new symptoms of illness. Better take him to the Herbalist!" Scar: Scratched Hind Leg [Left]