Very quick ref.
Name: Jacob
Gender: Male
Age: 10 years (old dog hur hur)
Species: Wolf dog
Backstory: Jacob's mother was a kind white wolf, his father being a strict German Shepard. Jacob's brothers and sisters were all very much like their father, brown and black. Jacob was the only white pup. There came a day in his puphood, his mother asked him to go out and hunt a large deer. It was almost nighttime when Jacob returned with his kill. Mother was seated at the mouth of the den. "Where's father?" Jacob asked. "He's right here, Jacob." Came the shaky voice. Confused, he dragged the deer closer and went inside the den. "Where are my siblings?" Jacob asked, bewildered. Mother crept closer to the wolf dog. "They are here, son." She whispered. "Where are they?" Jacob whimpered. "I can show you." At that second, Jacob saw at the corner of the cave, four dead, bloody canines. Mother had killed them! "Wh-why?" Jacob back away from his mother, tears now streaming from his face. "It's time for you to join them!" Mother snarled, her eyes going bloody red. She pounced at Jacob, clawing at his eye. Jacob yowled and pushed her off him with his feet, and ran away as fast as he could. Cold, lonely, hungry, hurt, he hid away and wandered the night. He hunted quickly, and paranoid he kept inside his new cave all day and night, afraid his crazed mother would find him.
Name: Jacob
Gender: Male
Age: 10 years (old dog hur hur)
Species: Wolf dog
Backstory: Jacob's mother was a kind white wolf, his father being a strict German Shepard. Jacob's brothers and sisters were all very much like their father, brown and black. Jacob was the only white pup. There came a day in his puphood, his mother asked him to go out and hunt a large deer. It was almost nighttime when Jacob returned with his kill. Mother was seated at the mouth of the den. "Where's father?" Jacob asked. "He's right here, Jacob." Came the shaky voice. Confused, he dragged the deer closer and went inside the den. "Where are my siblings?" Jacob asked, bewildered. Mother crept closer to the wolf dog. "They are here, son." She whispered. "Where are they?" Jacob whimpered. "I can show you." At that second, Jacob saw at the corner of the cave, four dead, bloody canines. Mother had killed them! "Wh-why?" Jacob back away from his mother, tears now streaming from his face. "It's time for you to join them!" Mother snarled, her eyes going bloody red. She pounced at Jacob, clawing at his eye. Jacob yowled and pushed her off him with his feet, and ran away as fast as he could. Cold, lonely, hungry, hurt, he hid away and wandered the night. He hunted quickly, and paranoid he kept inside his new cave all day and night, afraid his crazed mother would find him.
