Little Misty had it hard in her old pack. They let the coyotes, bears, and other wolves bite and claw her. So she ran away. As she ran she missed her mother. She couldn't turn back. She found hiding places along the way. No one could find her. One day her blueish brown eyes saw a huge forest. She figured she'd be safer. So she wandered off there. She happened to slip on a rock and landed in Tranquil Woods. In annoyance she wandered to White Mountain.....
Name:Misty
Gender:Female
Personality: Very kind and sweet. At her worst raging tantrums/raging anger enough to kill a bull elk.
Age: About 9 weeks
Appearnce:Brownish-white fur. Very small and fluffy.
History:look above.
Other: Left her pack cause even her mother and father bit and clawed her. Very silent. Hasn't spoke since her first attack.
Name:Misty
Gender:Female
Personality: Very kind and sweet. At her worst raging tantrums/raging anger enough to kill a bull elk.
Age: About 9 weeks
Appearnce:Brownish-white fur. Very small and fluffy.
History:look above.
Other: Left her pack cause even her mother and father bit and clawed her. Very silent. Hasn't spoke since her first attack.