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Date Posted: 22:34:55 07/25/02 Thu
Author: Misfit
Subject: Joining

Name: Misfit
Age: 2-3
Gender: Male

Appearance: Mostly grey, with various other colors mixed through out in light touches here and there. He has one ear with a tear in it and a small scar across his nose. The color on his face darkens from almost white at the end of his muzzle, to the same shade of grey on the rest of his body near his brown eyes.

History: He was orphaned at a young age. No one really wanted him and he became dubbed misfit. At one time, his mother had given him a name, but it was never used in addressing or talking about him and so was forgotten. When he was old enough to go out on his own, his pack tried to force him to leave. The pack leader took pity on him and gave him a chance (sort of). If he could beat a particular wolf in a fight for dominance, he could stay, if he lost, he had to leave (or die if it went that far). He was left alive, but came out of it with a torn ear and a slash across his nose. Both had physically healed, but it hadn't been too long ago. It was all still fresh in his head. He had headed out once he nursed his wounds well enough to go in search of a place where perhaps they hadn't heard of him, or might be willing to give him a chance. He felt that such a place could only exist somewhere over the rainbow...he wondered if he would be right...he hoped not.

E~mail: nicklesue@yahoo.com

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