Furless, a human raised by non-civilized wolves
From Create Your Own Story
It was dead of night as you stood sentry over the wolf den that your clan had chosen to make camp in and where there are usually a bare minimum of guards there was more than a dozen as the clan has been hit hard by not only rival clans but also human slavers making the Elders up the security until they decided what to do next,which will be never,you thought silently before being interrupted from your thoughts when a ball of orange fur with black stripes barreled into him causing them to land not too softly on the ground behind them. A smile lits up on your face as you are being passionately kissed by Shakirah,the clan chief's only daughter and your mate though her father and the more conservatives of the clan thought otherwise including your so-called rival,Be'er. Shakirah's eyes are dancing as the need for air forces the two of you break apart but she nestles happily in your embrace as the two of you speak of how your day went and the upcoming nuptials for her elder sister Nidia and your best friend/brother She'm. What she didn't mention was also the upcoming N'dar,or coming of age ceremony,in which all young men of their clan would show of their prowress,whether it was martial or otherwise,in hopes of attracting a female. Also,the N'dar would be the last time that you would be a member of the clan as Loboda who is the clan chief's wife and one of your more ardent dislikers has said that you would have to find your own way. Needless to say Shakirah had gone ballistic upon hearing this and attacked Loboda and would have killed her hadn't D'Kaj stepped in and you are brought out of your less than happy thoughts when you felt your chest being peppered with kisses as you bring her up to your face giving a light kiss that grows deeper when all of a sudden Shakirah is roughly hauled off of you....
