Eyir

Softly melted snow drenched the ground all around. Dusk has barely broken when small wines crept into the night air. A youthful yet exhausted female's labor was finally over. Many hours within a small cavern, bearing pain, she fought and a blessed event has come. A slender, fit and attractive male with a dark coat entered to view the magic of life.

A soft ball of liver colored fur nursed away at their mother's tit. the male non to pleased with the gender of the pup. female. how can she grow to lead a pack? how can she sire strong offspring? no, she was nothing in the eyes of her parents. Pack law dictated that they stay with her until she was able to hunt on her own. They could not abandon her unless she was sickly and ready to die. that did not stop her parents from "forgetting" to feed her on days.

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Despite having an easy early childhood. A young Eyir was a healthy, strong and active girl. Though she felt her mother's displeasure of the fact she was not a male, Eyir tried to not let it bother her. It was no secret how the two felt towards each other. They were not hostile to the point of combat but the two rarely had anything nothing to say to one another. Egil tried his best to ensure both were as happy as they could be, though he knew he was not helping the conflict when he babied his little girl. Jealous from his mate was clear by the glares and snide comments she would say under her breath.

By the mid-summer, it was clear Eyir was going to have a strong body build, however, unlike her mother, Eyir seemed to follow in her father's paw prints. Opting to take on the work of medicine rather than hunting or becoming a warrior. The already strained relationship between the two was slowly becoming a large canyon. Alva had tried for the next two years working on teaching her only child how to hunt and protect herself. Fights would often break out between the two during this time, sometimes to the point where Egil or another member of the tribe would have to come and break them apart before blood was split.

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almost as if the gods themselves needed to intervine, tragidy struck the pack. while eyir and her dad were out gathering much needed supplies, a sharp howl ripped through the air like thunder.