Phaethon

Chaos Follows

I have 3 buttholes myself.

Name:


Phaethon


 


Age:Young AdultGender:Male


 


Personality:persistent,vain,indomitable,dispassionate,vindictiveBackstory:Phaethon was born to the Alphas of a long dead pack, the Carnivorous Raiders. Most known for destroying small towns while ripping apart the insane who stood in their path; they were widely despised. The Carnivorous Raiders's body count should've been enough to paint a target on the backs of every wolf, along with their constant assails of livestock. They had antagonized the people for far too many years when they made the decision to hunt the pack to extinction. Those quiet towns were ablaze with torches which reflected off the shining barrels, blades and pitchforks. The Carnivorous Raiders fought ferociously against the people, blood spilled as gunfire echoed through the night. Phaethon was merely an adolescent, he had murdered only one before, though had plenty of combat training. His first kill was easy, a dying old man. He cried the moment Phaethon approached him, powerless while the wolf dug his fangs into the mans throat. He remembered this power as well as how little sympathy he had for the man or his family as he caught the familiar scent of smoke with the sound of his packs violent struggle. Phaethon rushed from the den to assist. a large man jumped onto the wolf, hacking at his eye and the surrounding tissue. An unmistakable howl rang through the darkened woods, his father's. The blur of a man barely had any time at all to see the Alpha charging him, not enough to react. Phaethon's father tackled the man, tearing away at his flesh. Phaethon, critically injured, escaped into the dense forest. He made it to mountains, unaware of how far he had traveled or even which way he had come from. His snowy white fur had become drenched with blood. A black object neared him as he faded out of consciousness. Phaethon had been comatose for many moons until he awoke to large, black wolf; staring at him. Phaethon was tense, he quickly realized he could not see from his left eye where he had been slashed. The female wolf identified herself as Leila then proceeded to inform him of his wounds and how well they had heal through the pass fortnight. Leila explained how she had come across him and asked if his pack would come for him. Phaethon told her what had occurred with little emotion. She was disturbed at this, but offered Phaethon to accompany her. The young female was interested in starting a pack and he could be her first addition. Phaethon agreed, he was placed as a Beta due to his experience as well as training.Family:Mother (Alpha): Aiyana, believed to be deceased.Father (Alpha): Adimar, believed to be deceased.Brother (pup): Bevyn, believed to be deceased.


 


Extra:Due to his indomitable personality, Phaethon accepts no orders from anyone beside Leila. He feels as though he is in debt to Leila for saving him before the start of the pack.


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Accepted, of course~ >3o
 

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