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name; "My name is Hania, which means spirit warrior. My father chose it when I turned four months old."
nickname; "I have many nicknames, None of which I would like to say with young ears so near."
age; "I'm almost 5 years... Which is fairly hard to reach out here."
gender; "I've been blessed with the parts of a female, Though they do have their disadvantages."
breed;"I am a pure Timber wolf, though I do have great lineage."
rank;"I would like to think that being a Mother is enough, but never is it. So, I'm a Healer."
desired rank; "I would love to be a true Elder one day."
personality;"My Personality? Oh, Now this is a bit complex, even for me. I would like to say I'm a lovely lady, but sadly I am not. I'm rather cranky, and a tad bit bipolar. I personally think that I'm a go doer, but I'm mostly passive aggressive. I'm a thinker, and I'd rather fight with words then tooth and claw, unlike the younger warriors. I've had my fair share of mistrust? So I'm a bit leery and cautious, but it's for the better good. I can be a bit of a romantic when given the chance, but I mostly kept that part at bay. Hmm... I do think I can be a bit motherly, and over protective. But that's what being a mother does to you."
history;"I honestly would not like to talk about this. But if you ask, I may tell you stories here and there."
Hania's history is a bit... Rough. She didn't grow up in a normal, functional pack. Instead, she grew up with savages. They bred only for the finest warriors to battle, and your feelings did not matter. She was the third born out of a litter of four, all females. There were two Grey colored pups, a white, and a russet brown. While still nursing, she had killed two of her litter mates to survive. Growing up, she constantly fought for meals and respect. She often found herself in unfair battles, but always came out Victorious and wounded. The pack having no use for a healer, she kept her wounds clean and let them heal over time. As she reached maturity, her vigorous demeanor and reputation had earned herself an opportunity to become a Champion.
Upon becoming a Champion, she was always the first to be sent in every battle. Slowly, she began earning new nick names and false stories about her violent actions. As her fame spread, her Alpha grew interested in her, as did most of the pack. She would fight within her pack, and wolves outside of her pack. After a year, she was forced to mate with the Alpha to produce the next batch of elite Champions. But not wanting to give her life to her pups, she would always place them in another pack's territory to be raised differently. She was caught doing this with her last litter, and suffered great injuries. Her left eye, her greatest injury from the attack, caused her to have to learn a new way to protect her last living pup while raising it, and searching for a new pack. She had found a small grey pup while toning her tracking skills, and brought it back to her makeshift den, easing Mowanza as her own. She had a difficult time, fighting with humans and even scavenging, but eventually made it to where this pack was, where she fully raised Chua and Mowanza and was able to escape her past fully and was left half blind as a permanent remember.
crush;"I have my good eye on someone, But I'll let things play out."
mate;"My previous mate has passed, But I am more then willing to have a new mate."
pups;"Most of my dear pups have branched off on their own, But my youngest has remained with me. Chua's a bit of a trouble maker. Not to mention Mowanza, who I have adopted."
family;"Just my wonderful sons, the rest are pretty much lost to me."

name;"My name is Chua."
nickname;"My name is short enough. But some people like to call me Snake, since that's what my name means."
age;"I'm only a two years old, But that doesn't mean much."
gender;"I'm a male, You dumb fool!"
breed;"I am a Timber wolf, and one of great honor!"
rank;"I'm a fighter, and rightfully so."
desired rank;"I'm planning on being a Beta someday."
personality;"Well, My name pretty much sums things up. I'm self absorbed, rude, inconsiderate, sly, hateful, vengeful, particularly air headed, and I just love to be bull headed. I'm a trouble maker, a prankster, a silent killer. I'd like to consider myself vain at times, but that's a bit understated. I like to be the head hauncho, but I don't want to lead either. I like to boss everyone around, without the major consequences."
history;"Oh the stories I could tell... Too bad you won't get them from me now. Maybe You can hear them some other Time, when you're a bit less annoying."
When he was younger, his litter mates and mother were all attacked, with his mother nearly fatally wounded and his little mates dead, he began to grow cold hearted and stubborn within the Forest. His mother spent most of her time healing and learning how to be a fighter once again, leaving him to explore and shape himself. Though one day Hania brought back another pup. They grew close as they grew, both practicing their skills. He resented his mother, for letting his litter mates die, and for leaving him alone with just Mowanza. His hatred soon caused him to become a trouble maker, always picking fights he couldn't win, but every time Hania came to his aid, his hatred for her grew. Once they entered the Pack, his mischief only became a burden to the pack. He would always eat the wrong herbs, disobey the Alpha, sneak into Other Pack's territory and bring back little trophies. He was soon on the verge of being kicked out, when he decided to keep his trouble making at a minimum. He focused on providing for the pack, yet being no part of pack activities. He soon began to watch his mother, plotting some sweet revenge for his litter mates.
crush;"Does it look like I want anyone? Myself is enough."
mate;"No thank you."
pups;"None Currently, But oh well."
family;"Mowanza, my brother, and my dearest mother, Someone's got to look out for that crazy hag."

name;"My name is Mowanza, meaning Little Wolf."
nickname;"Most wolves call me Mo, or Little."
age;"I am only a year old."
gender;"I am a male."
breed;"Just a common Grey wolf, much like yourselves."
rank;"I'm a Fighter!"
desired rank;"I sure would like to be an Alpha some day..."
personality;"Most people call me daring, but I prefer to be called outgoing. I don't mind going into something headfirst, and I'm naturally very curious. I do have a sweet side, which really helps me out within the pack. Hania calls me intelligent, but that's only because I'm a quick leaner. Sometimes I can be a natural leader, when I am given the chance. I am normally level headed, and see both sides to every story."
history;"History? As in my past? ...I'd rather not talk about it..."
Mowanza was abandoned when he was little, due to being the runt of the litter. He learned very quickly that the forest is no place for such a young wolf, but managed to survive the first few weeks of his life. While managing to catch himself a small rabbit, a large white wolf with a milky eye scooped him up by his scruff. He tried struggling to break free, but it was no use. The wolf brought him to a den, and sat him down next to a large black wolf pup. They didn't get along at first, but they soon became adopted litter mates. While the white wolf practiced to make herself better, he would play with the black pup, learning his name as Chua. Chua and Mowanza learned to hunt and fight together, and toned their skills with each other. Soon, their mother, Hania, found them a pack to live with. He continued to grow in his hunting skills, but grew distant from Chua. He would obey the Alphas, and grew up getting praised for his fine hunting and leadership skills.
crush;"I don't really think I have one..."
mate;"I don't have a mate."
pups;"If I don't have a mate, how can I have pups?"
family;"Hania and Chua are my family, since they took me in..."

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