Swig

Lore: Swig was once a great wolf part of an powerful pack. Then one day he almost died due to a fight with a timberwolf! But now he continues his travel around the world in peace, now learning his lesson to be tame and passive.
Details: Feels free to add adventures of your own to Swig's lore<33
RUles: Dont take off any of his decors, feel free to add decors, pm when you need to hand him back

Pack Entered: Leading Light
Entered: 6/2/24
User: 🍂Estelle🍂 (#70605)
Lore: Swig had been walking for what seemed like hours, his paw pads bloody and scraped, completely exhausted from wandering the thick forest. He treads slowly across the rough earth before stumbling across an archway draped in branches, bones, and crow feathers, he pauses, checking his surroundings. There are soft overlapping whines in the distance and before he can even leave the territory, he gets pinned by an orange and black piebald wolf, making both of them crash into the ground, pushing up a dirt cloud as growls ensue. Swig pushes them off and they both come to their feet, getting a good look at each other. This strange wolf was a female and visibly pregnant, "Wanderer." Her voice comes out like gravel and she uses the name as a insult, glaring at him with a single amber eye, it was obvious she had lost the other to some kind of infection. "Vaeri, leave the newcomer alone, you shouldn't be moving around that much." A much softer voice comes from behind the wolf known as Vaeri before a much darker female, black and white, comes out of seemingly nowhere. She approaches the pair, giving Vaeri a disappointed look then casting her gaze to Swig. "Ignore her-" She casts a small smile, "We could use any help we can get, feel free to join us." She turns, giving Vaeri a small nudge and walking through the archway, heading towards the nearby river den with bustling pups tripping over each other. What an odd pair. Swig pushes forward cautiously and was introduced to a wolf that looks like him, Kadir. He was shown around the pack but was put off by the sociable personalities coming from most of the members. After about a week, Swig had found a small group that were similar to him, one shockingly being Vaeri and another being the soft spoken wolf he came to know as Myra. As the time pasted, their friendships progressed and so did their trust for him, he assumed a pupsitter role within the pack, his patience with so many little teeth made Vaeri admire him and grow closer to him with discussions about her own pups becoming more and more frequent, he could tell she was nervous but he became a pillar of support not just for her, but for the pack mothers as well. Even tho Vaeri would never admit it, her favorite time was sneaking out with Swig and Myra to go howl, they always seemed to find some kind of trouble together.