Coshaun

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Name: Coshaun
Nickname(s): Shaun
Breed: Mackenzie Valley Wolf
Gender: Male
Age: 3 Summers

Height: 30 inches from paw to shoulder
Weight: 130 lbs
Eye Color:Right eye is light blue, left eye is jade at the top, light blue on the bottom.
Fur Color: Different hues of brown
Other Markings: Three dark emerald orbs going along the bottom of his right eye

Personality: Highly friendly, even to strangers. Tries to let nothing bring down his day, even if the worst may happen. Enjoys a chance to goof around and have fun when permitted. He's very loyal when it comes to his pack, and will put up his guard the moment he feels a threat. Would rather work things out and save fighting as the last result rather than just lunge straight forth with teeth bared.
History:
Much of his pup-hood was not remembered. However, he can remember vague images before the tiny pack found him. The scents were new, though some seemed forbidden. The skies almost always were dark when he would find the strength to keep roaming, and the noises that were heard startled and frightened the creature. Whatever had happened before this time could not be remembered. But what he does remember was stumbling across them. Or rather /they/ stumbled across him.
The thudding of hooves echoed nearby. Fear began to make the tiny brute's heart accelerate, afraid and confused as to what was going on. "Soar over head and startled him!" A male barked out. "I'll leap at its back, giving you time to go for the neck!"
Frozen by fear, the tiny pup allowed his head to move, eyes glancing at everything that gave the slightest movement. Suddenly, up above, he heard the sound of rustling wings. Hesitantly, the whelp glanced up. A stunningly beautiful creature of glowing silver fur was soaring overhead, her bright eyes of sapphire hue staring down at him.
"MOVE!" She ordered, flapping her swan-like feathers slightly before allowing herself to glide down to a graceful landing a few yards away. The moment her wings were tucked at her sides, she lunged straight for him.
It was then, he understood why she ordered him to move.
In a matter of moments, she was standing over him, fangs bared as a vicious air overtook her. The large extensions she owned flashed out from her sides, rustling themselves in a way that said she was ready to fight. He whimpered, peering around her forelegs. Coming in her direction was a large buck who was being pursued by a fairly large brute of red-brown hues.
"Aria! What are you doing?!" The brute yelled, running faster to the prey that was heading straight for the silver female, head lowered with deadly horns directed to her.
"Protecting the pup," she snarled, flapping her wings slightly in hopes for a moment hesitation by the buck. And, by luck, it worked.
The beast had slowed just slightly, allowing the male to take action and land on its back before tearing into the neck. A lot of struggling occurred but in time the buck fell and a sore, tired male stood up from the corpse. "A pup?" Was all he could say.
That was how he remembered meeting his parents before being introduced to the small pack. A few years was spent living among them before he decided to leave home, seeking a new purpose and place in life.

**Optional**

Mother:
Biological - UNKNOWN
Adopted - Aria
Father:
Biological - UNKNOWN
Adopted - Syon
Sisters:
NONE
Brothers:
NONE

Mate:
NONE
Children:
NONE
Friends:
NONE
Enemies:
NONE

((Will update with time))