I will post a story here soon, because one is sort of forming in my head. Just consider the story a WIP for now

Possible names
Zepharious
Zanale
Naile (or Nail)
Ramore
Draco
Drakon
Fenrir
Tanith
All right, story time...
Zepharious (my favorite, but consider it an *insert name here*) was born a pretty happy pup, like most pups are; innocent. He was one of four cubs in his litter, and unlike the other ones, he wasn't quite as energetic or social. He preferred to be on his own. He was, however, very close to his mother, who seemed to be the only one who would accept him for who he was. Eventually, the pups grew to the energetic age, constantly fighting and playing with each other, learning how to hunt. Zepharious (*insert name here*), being a little arrogent and anti-social, decided that he didn't need to play, and went off into the woods near the den to hunt on his own. This proved to be a mistake, for *insert name here* attacked a bear cub. Not only was the bear much too big for his first hunting session, but mother bear soon pounced on him. It was a fight to the death; and Zepharious would be the one to die. His pelt matted with blood and scratches, and Zepharious was going to lose. As he prepared to die, however, the mother bear ran away. Zepharious dragged himself into the woods, where he rested for a while.
Fluttering his eyes open after a day's worth of sleep, he found the energy to walk back to camp. He normally wouldn't have the strength, but thinking of how worried his dear old mum would be...
What he found there, however, was a murder scene. His family, mother, and pack lay on the ground, beaten and bloody. It was much to gorry for a bear to do alone. No: this was something else. At the sight of his family, lying there, dead, Zepharious wept. He walked over to his mother, laid his head on her lifeless body, and cried. He must have cried for days.
Since then, Zepharious vowed to find who had killed off his tribe; and the scars from his bear attack on that fatefull day would always be there to remind him of that. To remind him of his family, his mother, his quest, and the attack that led him away from death itself. He wanted to find who/what killed his pack, and scared the bear away.
EDIT: Alright, WhiteWinterWolves, he's yours
