Hazel

Hazel
Lupus	Galliard	Uktena
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The Story so Far:

Hazel was the smallest cub from the litter, always in the background but a true follower of the pack of wolves. She lived in one of the greatest forest of Cananda, where they say you have two days summer before the winter comes again. Hazel was named after her fur color, which was a disadvantage in her territory. Little did she know about the Garou, and about her pure breed lingering in her blood. Although both parents were wolves the garou kept the pack, and Hazel’s siblings under close watch. A garou, “Always watching”, the Denfather of the caern nearby would visit the pack often and bring presents in the form of fresh kill and killed human hunters, although that last part was not known to the pack. Each of Hazel siblings looked like they would breed true, the least of chances was Hazel. Well Gaia works like only Gaia does and Hazel was the one who had her first chance under the watchfull eye. Always Watching took her dieper into the forest, too a place that seemed not of this world. Here Hazel was shown a big pit ringed by death threes. The Denfather shoved her into the pit, Hazel panicked and tried to look for a way out. She realized that she was not allone. There was something else in this pit. It kinda looked like a human, but smelled different, dirty. At first Hazel went into fleeing the creature, but she could not get away. Fright turned into fight and she assaulted the creature with her teeth, fangs, claws, bigger claws? She feel different, her point of gravity had changed, everything had changed. She climbed out the pit with ease and talked to the Denfather that started her education at once by taking her to the nearby Caern. This is the story of Hazel.

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