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12:24, 18th April 2024 (GMT+0)

Wyntyr

<img src="https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1d/30/dd/1d30dd6bd2595837ba710e658b193baf.jpg"align="right">Hgt : 8' (Nose to Base of Tail); 4' at Front Shoulder
Wgt : 600 lbs.
Coat: White
Eyes: Yellow-Green
Age : 8

Wyntyr
Wyntyr is a large wolf with white fur and piercing eyes of a yellow-green hue. She was born third in a litter of four pups and was by far the largest. The rest of her siblings would succumb to a rather harsh winter. In fact, most of the pack she was part of would die. Forced south into warmer climes, Wyntyr would come across Aria in the most unusual of ways.

When Aria had first run away from home, she made her way to a large, silverleaf maple tree. It was this tree that Aria had played at when she could sneak away from home and in it, she had carved Selune's holy symbol. It was at this tree, she would pledge her life to Selune, and it was this tree she returned to one last time before heading south.

The moon was full as she knelt before the symbol and prayed to the Moonmaiden for guidance. What she didn't notice, however, was the orc that was creeping up on her. The orc drew its sword and made ready to kill her. As the blow came down, a white blur intercepted the stroke. A graceful wolf had come out of the darkness and took the stroke meant for her.

Aria was able to skewer the surprised orc and she immediately turned her concerns toward the wolf. The white coat was stained with blood and she was barely breathing. Aria prayed to Selune to give her the strength to heal the beautiful animal and a silver radiance flowed out of her hands. The wolf's wounds closed and as the silver radiance faded the name Wyntyr echoed in her thoughts.

From that day forth, the two have been inseparable.