Name: SilverMoon(Silver for short)
Age: 2 1/2 yrs
Gender: female
Pack: Loner
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Appearance: Silver is a black wolf, with a slender build. She's got silver marking on her muzzle, and on the tips of her ears. Her paws have pure silver on them going up just a bit above her paws. She has a silver patch of fur on her chest, and has a silver tint going out throughout her outer body, when the sun light directly hits her, it glints off appearing as if she's chrome colored. Her fur is sleek and bristly on some parts on her body. Her tail has a silver tint on it as well. Her eyes are a piercing gold color, she may seem like she wouldn't try to get her fur dirty, but she doesn't care about her looks at all.

Personality: Two words can describe Silver those are friendly and caring. Despite, her apperance or her past she still is friendly with everyone.She is courageous, but many mistake it for being stubborn. When she does something that is wonderful or great she's humble about it saying that she was just like everybody else, always modest about it. She is a loving creature with a good temperment, but when she's serious she's not afraid to speak her mind and sometimes her judgement is dissagreed with. She has a quick temper sometimes when she gets annoyed, and cares deeply for anyone who is her friend or family. She's very loyal as well.

History: Silver has had a rough past, despite her friendly nature. When she was about 6 months old, her father and mother got shot by a hunter leaving her to defend for herself. Her brothers and sisters moved on to other packs around for comfort and safety. All those cold lonely nights still haunt her, but she has put her past behind her. She found an old wolf from her father's pack, that took her in raising her until she was 1 yrs old. The old gray wise wolf died around the time she turned 1 yrs old, and that hurt her greatly because he was like another father to her. She became a loner, and has been on her own ever since wandering around.

Her life has had it's up's downs, but even than she still managed to hunt for herself. Sometimes she would get lucky enough to take down a sickly deer, otherwise she stuck straight to rabbits, mice and other small animals. She only wishes to be apart of pack again, to have someone love her instead of wandering on her own. Other loner males have tried to have their way with her, but she had no intention of mating with some wolf she hadn't known.Anyway, She usually moved around from place to place since having no one, she tends to look at herself and ask herself if there's anything wrong with her, wondering why no one wanted to show her kindness since most other wolves she met would blow her off if she even tried to talk to them.