Name:Denealie
Gender:Male
Armor Color:Black
Special Ability[only one]:He is able to control the elements.
Story:
He was born with 3 sisters, who soon died of disease. He was the only one left, but he doesn't remember them. His parents soon were too weak to care for him, they soon too died of disease. Denealie was already able to eat other foods, so he hunted, what was sad was that he had been orphaned. He would never have a family. It wouldn't be the same. He was sad, he hadn't been able to truly know his parents, and now he never could.
He would sit alone for days at a time. Then he met a few other elven wolves, he was alway different than them. He was special, everyone told him that. So he believed it. He was always a believer. And he believed that his life would get better. He stayed strong and hoped for the best, but, what he expected was far worse than he hoped. He hadn't the courage of most of the other wolves. He had hope, and he WAS afraid, if he wasn't he'd be reckless indeed. Denealie loved to have fun with others, when he got older, that didn't change. He still loved to be with his friends..they were his family..






















