Arrats
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| Basic Info |
Name: Arrats
Meaning: Dusk (Basque)
Rank:
+ Rank
Father: Name (deceased)
Mother: Unknown
Siblings:
+ Name - Brother
+ Name - Sister
Mate(s):
+ Name | Player |
Offspring:
None
Grandchildren:
None
| History Summery |
Arra never knew his mother. She had dumped him on his father and left when he was just a pup, he doesn't even remember if he had any brothers or sisters. But he got on well with his dad, they were best friends as he was growing up. But his father had been an older dog when Arra was born, he grew ill and passed away not long after Arra hit adulthood. On his own after that, Arra traveled around for a while, until he came across a small pack. He wasn't a pack kind of guy, but a beguiling female, Fidda, kept him around. She was sweet, sensitive, nurturing, something he'd never had in his life. He cared about her, but he wasn't sure he was ready to bare his heart to her, never in all of their time together told her that he loved her.
He'd been on a hunt with some of the other young males when a rival pack attacked. The elders and those who had fought back had been killed, the more submissive females and pups taken away. Fidda had refused to go, Arra found her with her throat torn out.
He left the pack and returned to traveling as a lone wolf, unable to bear the pain of losing her, even more that he hadn't told her how he felt about her, that she had never known.
As the days passed, his pain grew into a reckless, devil-may-care attitude. In everything he did, he didn't care if he survived, he just went on. It was how he had met a lioness, Sierra. He'd been caught in a hunter's trap, she found him lying there waiting for the hunter to fetch him, or some other creature to take advantage of his vulnerable position. She had freed him and took him away. He'll never admit that she's his friend, but she and the serval Eos are the closest things he has to friends.