Typical timberwolf. Less than 100lbs, slightly scrawny from her travels.  Left ear has been recently damaged beyond repair and a lopsided crown of scars circles the side of her head.  This causes her to hear poorly and until she gets used to the handicap, she will be unsteady on her feet. 

If she ever takes homid form, she's a Native American woman with dark hair with red highlights. Her eyes are a tawny color, and again where there should be an ear there is massive scarring.
There was stirring amongst the spirits the day the small redish black wolf was born. She was bred in captivity in Quebec to a pair of wolves pulled from Northern Canada. It was a pretty shoddy setup and they were let free only to live a year free when it was decided the project was a failure and the land was better left to develop condos.  The wolves were to gathered by whatever means.  And they were, all but the one the scientists called "The one with red fur".   Red-tip had managed to escape. 

It wasn't her first thought to leave her home, but when she laid to rest she would hear whispering in her ear a stirrring of her spirit telling her to go South.  She gave in when the insisting was stronger and it did not stop until she made it to Necro.  Her Ancestors knew she would never live to her full potential where she was and she would be needed in Necro, where the wyrm thrived.

She went through her first change the first night in the Necro-forest. Bizare circumstances put her over the edge. Thankfully she was in the presence of the Bison's Children pack. They subdued her, but not without casualties. The beta underestimated the young female and thought he could take her down on his own. It was a grievious error that might have been his last had not his pack come to his aid.  SHe was finally knocked out, losing her left ear.  Now she will be called Sleeps in Blood for she was knocked unconscious in her own blood.
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