Khanrie'ah

Our ties are bound; By fang and blood, you are our future.

Khanrie'ah protected the Crimsonfang pack for many moons. Starting from only when he was a puppy, there was this lone herbalist whom raised the mighty Alpha; The Raven was the herbalist's name. The Raven was very elderly. The Raven was a black male wolf with many scars along their matted black fur. They were said to once be an alpha of a pack called, "Blackfang Pack" The pack was later disbanded due to The Raven suddenly going crazy, murdering the packs pups and females, then later starving his pack. The Raven was no longer the alpha and left the Taiga. He then stumbled across the cold, frost-bitten and wet Khanrie'ah. The Raven was a cannibal, having eaten his old packs pups after the slaughter. The urge and need to feast tore his stomach and throat to the core, but seeing the small bundle of furs eyes flutter open, The Raven was stunted. He was no longer craving wolf meat. The Raven then took the small Khanrie'ah in his jaws by the scruff and carried him to a dark, cold cave. Khanrie'ah was scared at first, seeing the many bones and spins and the stinging stench of herbs made his nose scrunch. His tail was tightly tucked between his little brown legs. The Raven plopped the young Khanrie'ah down, sitting back on his haunches to contemplate what to do with this pup. He had just devoured an entire pack of pups and wolves; how could he take care of something so delicate and small? Then, it hit him. The Raven suddenly felt nauseous and dizzy, collapsing at the young Khanrie'ahs paws, he blacked out. The Raven was suddenly running through the mountains, wolves behind him, all laughing and smiling and one with a rabbit carcass in their mouth. He looked down to his paws, seeing that they were brown, he gulped hard. He wasn't dreaming, this is a vision. He let the vision run its course, and finally he came to a halt. A raven stooped up top a rotting oak on the last branch. The raven tilted its head, and crowed, "Through Crimson and fang, the Blood Moon howls at the age of dawn, save the forest together as one." The Raven's eyes widened, and his jaw dropped, and his tongue lolled out. The reason he couldn't find an appetite for the young puppy was due to the fact this pup was a part of the Greatest Prophecy.