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Dawnbreak (baby)
Statistics
Species
Wolf

Sex
female (she/her)

Age
0 (6/21/26)

Height
Short

Weight
Average

Build
Petite

Eyes
hazel (gold and green)

Fur
hues of maroon

Scent
pink pepper • rose • sandalwood • Rose

Oddities
ear tufts • speckled pawpads

Mark of Mythris
None

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Rating
3L - 2S - 3V

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The morning rose and so did the little girl, wandering off into the first rays of morning light. One would never know she was afraid of the world, for she took it on with a fearsome little grin. But she did worry about being away from her family. She was a bit co-dependent, but with each passing day, she grew just a bit braver.

And today she wandered to their neighbor's den.

She knew Sølvi, the nice golden woman, who often came to care for them when mother and father needed to go on patrol. Solvi had kids, too, and Eden was naturally ... curious. She wanted to know about them and what they were like. Were they as big and cool and tough as her siblings?! It seemed hard to believe that anyone could be as cool as her sisters and brothers. Especially Finn.

Did Solvi have a Finn, too?!

So, Eden, with her biggest and bravest smile, would wander across the little field toward the Callsoum den. She would take a quick look over her shoulder, wondering if anyone had followed her ... and so far, she was in the clear. ( Shiloh was a bit of a shadow. She wasn't sure why. She'd only fallen down one hill.)

"Ow..."

Eden would whip around, finding herself nearing another child. A Solvi-Kid! Oh! The sound pressed past her lips, ears tilting forward as she looked toward the rock that had just somehow ... magically ... fallen from the sky. With a helpful smile, Eden would lower her head, picking up the pebble in her teeth and taking it a few steps closer to the unnamed boy. This yours? Her tiny muzzle would lower, placing the sharp, irregular rock at the stranger's feet before wagging her tail.

She'd observe the rock for a moment, hazel eyes twinkling. Kinda sharp ...

Why'd he have that, anyway?


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We will rock you - by Nikolai - 8/5/2026, 12:42 PM
RE: We will rock you - by Stellan - 8/9/2026, 4:58 PM
RE: We will rock you - by Eden - 8/13/2026, 9:15 PM

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