Pack Name: Winters Moon Pack
Name: Yehki
Age: 3 years
Gender: Female
Appearance: Pale gray fur, with white around her eyes and her belly. Black tail tip, and a dark-gray muzzle. Narrow amber eyes, with big, clumsy-looking paws that one would normally expect to see on a pup. Sort of rounded ears. Her tail's a little crooked, and her speech is just a little bit strange-sounding. If one looked very closely, they'd see that her muzzle too is a little twisted. These are due to birth defects, everything else is normal.
Rank: Hunter
Personality: Quirky, fun-loving and playful. She will never turn down a game of chase or tug-of-war, especially as it helps to keep her in tip-top shape for hunting. She's happy to help out her pack in any way she can, but is wary and distrusting of wolves from other packs. She becomes serious when she's hunting, especially when she's found a scent, and her rank in the pack is a source of great pride for her. She is loyal and respectful, although if she doesn't like an idea, she finds it difficult to stop herself from challenging. In situations like these, she may come across as disrespectful, but she doesn't mean to. If one directs attention toward or mentions her birth defects, she loses her usual happy and relaxed attitude, becoming defensive, easily-irritated, and eager to leave.
History: She was born in another pack and expected to die within days, as her muzzle made it difficult to suckle. However, she clung to life even when her young siblings tried to get more than their share by taking hers. She was surprisingly feisty, so her mother decided to let her live. Growing up, she was distant from most of her siblings except a brother, who stuck by her side even when the rest of her relentless siblings made fun of her. Her mother, although disapproving, didn't do much to stop it, deciding that it was a test of strength. But every day her siblings became ruder and bolder, so she ran away when she was a yearling with her brother, who helped her survive. However, being a little young to leave their birth pack, both of them were not the best at hunting, and when they foolishly attacked an angry bull elk, her brother died after being gored by its antlers. She joined the Winters Moon Pack shortly afterward, she was starving and afraid to attempt another hunt. Here, she learned how to be a proper hunter, and has been improving ever since.
Strengths: Intelligent and a fast runner. Her muzzle deformation has lessened just a little bit in severity, although it still makes things hard. She makes up for it with a strong bite.
Weaknesses: The boldness is a double-edged sword, it can get her into bad situations. She has a hard time eating, and biting prey is a bit of a risk. She has a hard time assessing danger.
Family: Her mother (no father who she personally knew of), her deceased brother, and the rest of her siblings, who have probably matured and started their own packs by now. She doesn't know or care.
Mate: Nah.
Pups: Nah.