Name---
Lavino Nightstorm
Age---
1 year, 7 months
Sex---
Male
Pack---
Sterren Pack (Orginally Alpha Male of the Arlen Pack)
Rank---
Deceased

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Pelt Color---
Smoky Gray
Markings---
Gray Belly
Gray Socks
Eye Color---
Amber
Anything Else?---
Long scar along shoulder to other side of hip
Quick Description---
1 Year, 7 Months; Gray Belly + Gray Socks; Amber

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History---
(In his point of view from Sterren)
Ever sense the day I was born, I was either known as prodagee or Alphason. Members of the Arlen Pack always thought I would end up exactly like my father, a great leader and a noble and wise wolf. Me. Ha. I wanted to be like everyone else, I mean, of course I wanted to be like my father, I just wished I could be normal as well and not be treated as an Idol.
The only normal thing that has ever happened to me, was that I befriended a great wolf. She was sweet, kind, and she didn't even care about her small size, and we were even born only a few hours apart. But, once we were a little older, I could see she was afraid. Not of me, but of her father. I don't know if I was the only one to see this, but I tried to comfort her as much as I could.
What I didn't know was that her father was crazy, and of course, the one day I follow my father out I hide in a bush. And when I look out from behind the leaves, I see Scorch Emberfang strike my father with tooth and claw, then just walk away.
A couple years later, my fathers brother, was a replacement alpha wolf until I was old enough to take my father's place. That night, I was told I need to find a mate, they said it could be any free she-wolf from any pack. But every single one of them went all lovey-dovey around me, yet Blaise Emberfang never did that, she treated me like a friend, a normal wolf like anyone else. After that, I actually realized that I loved her, although it took me all this time to let that come to the front of my mind.
The day I asked her if she would be my mate, she hesitated, which worried me. But when I looked into her evergreen eyes I could see what her answer was, which made me smile. But alas, three months past after she said yes, I was one of the happiest males in any pack from what I thought. So a couple of the wolves and I went around on a hunting patrol, when we seperated to spread out, I caught a semi-familiar scent but when I followed it it was horrible.
A few feet away from the scent a black wolf attacked me from the brush, I felt teeth grip my throat and claws across my chest. Then seconds later, everything just left, I felt nothing. The only thing I could see was down rocks, and the next thing I knew pain shuddered through my body and I herd the faint calls from a wolf. I couldn't think of anything to say but somehow the word 'run' came to mind, so I said it. Then everything just went black and all the pain just went away, and I felt as if I was there yet I wasn’t. The only thing I longed for was to hear my love’s voice in my ears once more.

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Personality---
Lavino has a kind heart, never once has he killed, and yet he had hold a strong will over his pack. Honest in everything he says, as well as he never goes back on his word. His temper will never rise unless the one he is speaking to has a bad attitude.

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Username---
lavino
Password---
nightstorm