Claw
Destcribtion:
Claw, once a Forest Pack elder, now lives among the stars with the other dogs who have passed on. He misses his mate, Squirrel, dearly but hopes she lives through the destruction of the rats. He enjoys his life with the many dogs of the spirit realm; many were his friends from years ago.
Life in the spirit realm is different. His full strength returned, every grey and silver hair disappeared, returning his fur back to a full black.
Black Male Rottweiler
Pack:
Forest Pack
Elder
Role:
Personality:
He can hunt and eat as much as he wants, and he can nap any time. Of course, the downfall is he can’t see his pups or mate anytime he wants. He must wait for them to be asleep to call upon them, and it takes a lot of his strength, so he can only call them when his strength is at its peak.
Back in his youth, Claw used to be the strongest, taking down Mountain dogs as if they were rabbits. He could fight three at once and win easily. No dog could challenge him and win. But as he grew older, his joints started to slow, and he was forced to retire to a slow life. But when the rats attacked, he couldn’t just sit and watch. He knew he could take them… but his old joints failed him and were his ending.
Strong, Protective, Wise, Determined, Fearless
BIO
Status:
Passed away— a part of the stars
relationship:
Squirrel — Mate
“Father!” Killer exclaimed as he raced toward Claw. Killer pushed his muzzle into Claw’s shoulder fur. Claw licked Killer’s ear.
“It’s good to see you again, son, but I didn’t come to just see you.”
Killer took a step back. Claw looked young again. His pelt rippled with muscles, he had no more grey spots, and his scars were gone.
“I came here to warn you. The rats have taken over all of the packs’ land. You must fight back with the power of the third pack.”
“But we don’t even know where the third pack is.”
“That’s why I’m here—to tell you where and how to find them and to show you why they were separated from the other packs.”