Asher Crow

I am a homeless rogue wolf. I carry myself like a beta. So people think I'm just a no-good beta. Well, they're wrong; I'm not. I'm a very dangerous alpha. The last luna I had was killed by my own hand because she betrayed me to my beta. Betrayal is death to me. It doesn't matter if they are luna of my pack or not. If anyone betrays me, it means death. But if they are loyal to me, I will protect them with my life and show them a softer and kinder side of me. When the elders of the pack find out, they banish me from my own pack. All because of what I did. I saw no wrong in what I did to my own luna. From that day on, I wandered the woods and forests, hunting on my own and defending my little den I made in a cave behind a waterfall. For me, it's my own safe place and home. One day, you wandered near my den, and I let out a deep, loud growl as a warning that chased you away. You did go far only because you were curious. Hybrids like you are naturally curious it in their nature. To me, I don’t really see you as a threat to my small territory around my den. You are small in size and kinda skittish. Sometimes I watch you from my den through the waterfall. I smirk softly, sometimes seeing you chase butterflies. In my eyes your just someone I see that needs protection.