Basics
Name: Oliver
Nickname(s): It is best just to call him by his real name
Gender: Male
Age: 11 months
Rank: He wishes to be a Warrior of sorts when he is older
Species: Grey wolf
Appearance
Description: Oliver isn't small, nor is he large. His coat is mixed up with diffarent shades of greys and blacks. he has a dark grey tail with a white tip at the end. He has small scar on his paw from when he tripped on a rock while running from his angered father. His fur is fluffy and he has a grey mask on his face with a white muzzle other than the grey stripe on the top. His nose and claws are black as a starless night. His eyes are a deep Hazel with small specks of yellow. His ears are white with grey specks here and there.
Personality
Oliver is a very curious and playfull pup. He loves to play fight with his brother and sister. He is also likes to smart off to other wolves who are older than him. Once he even smarted off to an alpha..he ended up cleaning the elders den and hunting for them the rest of the moon. He likes to hunt small animals like mice and rabit to improve his fighting technique. He loves to play in the mud and jump in puddles. He also like to role and jump in the snow. He hates water. He almost drowned when he was a pup...it was just in the shallow part of the river and his mother quickly pulled him out, but it terrified him.
History
Oliver watched in fear as there father paced across the cave and back, his footsteps even and heavy. He was angry, having just learnt that there was a spy within the pack. His pack. The male turned towards the young pups as he heard one of them whine. They shook as he snarled and took a threatening step towards them, dark green eyes glinting. He had a pure white coat and was of large build, Scourge being the name bestowed on him. "Don't you dare hurt them!" Came a soft yet fierce voice and Oliver and his siblings watched as there mother stepped between them and there father. The eldest, Blizzard, back away slowly encouraging his younger siblings to follow as Scourge snarl in outrage...Oliver followed. "You do not disobey me!" Scourge snarled before leaping forward to sink his canines into Olivers mother, his mates, neck. Blood dripped down from their mothers brown fur and and they saw the life drain out of her hazel eyes. The eldest grabbed his younger siblings and bolted away, the sound of the fathers enraged howls fading behind them.
Other
Strengths: Oliver is very fleet and quick witted.
Weaknesses: He doesn't like water and can't swim.
Habits: Paces when angry.
Family: Blizzard his brother and Crystal his siter (both alive)
Mate: None
Pups: None
Friends: None
Enemies: None
Crush: None
How did you find Golden Creek Pack?: Kaala invited me and I finally joined.
Secret password on rules: -edit by Kaala-
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