☆Name☆
Fauna
☆Age☆
14 moons (1 year and 2 months)
☆Gender☆
Female
☆Pack/Home☆
Mountains and forest; travels around
☆Rank☆
Loner
☆Mate/Past Mates☆
None
☆Crush☆
None
☆Offspring☆
None
☆Species☆
Canis lupus
☆Breed☆
Na
☆Appearance☆

☆Good Traits☆
Fauna is a silly and lovable female, just barely older than a pup. She's very caring of others and enjoys meeting new wolves.
☆Bad Traits☆
She's too trusting for her own  good and isn't good with being told what to do. She tends to speak her mind which also tends to get her into trouble.
☆Fears☆
She fears no one accepting her
☆Skills☆
Tracking
☆Backstory☆
The first thing she could ever remember was being outside in the cold, with a paw that hurt. Her parents had attacked one another, her father biting her paw by mistake. She then remembered being rejected by her mother a few months later and having to learn how survive on her own at eight months old.
☆Other☆
She has a slight limp from an old wound

Scenarios
1
You were out following a trail that had been made by the humans for the winter. The sound of crunching snow to your right had you looking in that direction. Noticing a light golden wolf walking through the deeper snow instead of on the trail. Their head was lowered as they seemed to follow a trail of some kind.

2
You had stormed off from camp after being told of by the wolf you had had an intrest in. You were now near the lake that was a border to the pack's territory. A small gust of wind brought along a howl with it, long and sweet. Realizing the voice wasn't one that you recognized, so you turned in that direction and hoped to release the anger you felt at that moment.

3
Make up your own

{REMINDER}
There is no mating/smutt/lemons within this book. Cuddling, nuzzling, and other forms of affection are acceptable.