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Backstory: Wolf was born into a filthy home of a hoarder who couldn’t take proper care of her many cats. The house was piled high with debris, junk, and waste. Her parents were sickly from their extended time in the hellhole, and decided to escape at any means necessary.
One night, when Wolf and her siblings were old enough to run, they managed to navigate through the mess to the attic where there was a hole in the wall, leading to the porch roof. Hurriedly, they all squeezed through and leapt onto some bushes down below to soften their fall.
Having no prior experience in the outside world, these cats were incredibly vulnerable and had no idea how to react to the many new creatures they encountered. Wolf’s mother, Shadow, was hit by a passing car on their first night. Heartbroken and terrified, Wolf’s father, Oreo, frantically searched forloving housefolk who would take them in. He knew his family wouldn’t survive long in the wild.
Unfortunately, the kits were picked off slowly by various animals like dogs and foxes. Wolf and her brother, Cookie, were the only ones left by the time they found a family of humans willing to adopt them. Once settled into their comfy home, Cookie and Wolf were allowed to play in the years while Oreo spent his time watching and healing. Life was great.
But like all things, it doesn’t last. Cookie was feeling adventurous and convinced the ever reluctant Wolf to go exploring in the neighboring town, which is where they met a patrol of nasty BloodClan warriors. Cookie was young and eager to prove himself, and that’s what lead to his early death that evening. Wolf watched in horror as her brother was torn to shreds by a scarred she-cat by the name of Glitter. This gruesome memory was burned into her mind.
Returning home with tears in her eyes, she explained everything to her grieving father.

Months passed since his death, and the raging flame of hatred bubbled up inside Wolf like a volcano about to erupt. She couldn’t sit around any longer while that murderer was loose on the streets. She Oreo about her plan to avenge her brother, but he simply sighed while staring miserably out the window.
”I’ve lost everyone, and I cannot lose you as well. Please don’t go chasing your deathwish. Everything we need is here, and it’s not worth losing all my kits to hunt down some mangy rogue. Wolf, I am begging you, let it go.”
Unwilling to give up, she left at dawn and after a few sunrises, she tracked a BloodClan patrol straight into their territory where whe waited patiently for the chance to spring at her enemy.
As predicted, Glitter left to go hunt and that’s when Wolf pinned down the hissing warrior. The two cats tussled violently until the latter crunched down on the white molly’s throat and tore it out. Even with little experience, Wolf’s massive size and pure determination overpowered the much smaller rogue. BloodClan elites watched in the shadows intently and offered to take her to their leader for a meeting. Warily, she followed them and spoke with Concrete. He was impressed by her brute strength and promised her vengeance on the dogs and foxes who ate her littermates, as long as she joined his Clan.
Still bitter over the loss of her family, Wolf agreed.

Ever since then, she’s proven herself to be an excellent warrior with zero fear in her heart.
A whole year passed before she finally got a chance to return to her father, and that’s when she found out he died shortly after she left, maybe a week or so later.
This broke her.

art (c) Goldsand
Wolfrunner (c) @/wc.art on instagram

[drawn 1/4/18]

Description
.:Additional Info:.

Backstory: Wolf was born into a filthy home of a hoarder who couldn’t take proper care of her many cats. The house was piled high with debris, junk, and waste. Her parents were sickly from their extended time in the hellhole, and decided to escape at any means necessary.
One night, when Wolf and her siblings were old enough to run, they managed to navigate through the mess to the attic where there was a hole in the wall, leading to the porch roof. Hurriedly, they all squeezed through and leapt onto some bushes down below to soften their fall.
Having no prior experience in the outside world, these cats were incredibly vulnerable and had no idea how to react to the many new creatures they encountered. Wolf’s mother, Shadow, was hit by a passing car on their first night. Heartbroken and terrified, Wolf’s father, Oreo, frantically searched forloving housefolk who would take them in. He knew his family wouldn’t survive long in the wild.
Unfortunately, the kits were picked off slowly by various animals like dogs and foxes. Wolf and her brother, Cookie, were the only ones left by the time they found a family of humans willing to adopt them. Once settled into their comfy home, Cookie and Wolf were allowed to play in the years while Oreo spent his time watching and healing. Life was great.
But like all things, it doesn’t last. Cookie was feeling adventurous and convinced the ever reluctant Wolf to go exploring in the neighboring town, which is where they met a patrol of nasty BloodClan warriors. Cookie was young and eager to prove himself, and that’s what lead to his early death that evening. Wolf watched in horror as her brother was torn to shreds by a scarred she-cat by the name of Glitter. This gruesome memory was burned into her mind.
Returning home with tears in her eyes, she explained everything to her grieving father.

Months passed since his death, and the raging flame of hatred bubbled up inside Wolf like a volcano about to erupt. She couldn’t sit around any longer while that murderer was loose on the streets. She Oreo about her plan to avenge her brother, but he simply sighed while staring miserably out the window.
”I’ve lost everyone, and I cannot lose you as well. Please don’t go chasing your deathwish. Everything we need is here, and it’s not worth losing all my kits to hunt down some mangy rogue. Wolf, I am begging you, let it go.”
Unwilling to give up, she left at dawn and after a few sunrises, she tracked a BloodClan patrol straight into their territory where whe waited patiently for the chance to spring at her enemy.
As predicted, Glitter left to go hunt and that’s when Wolf pinned down the hissing warrior. The two cats tussled violently until the latter crunched down on the white molly’s throat and tore it out. Even with little experience, Wolf’s massive size and pure determination overpowered the much smaller rogue. BloodClan elites watched in the shadows intently and offered to take her to their leader for a meeting. Warily, she followed them and spoke with Concrete. He was impressed by her brute strength and promised her vengeance on the dogs and foxes who ate her littermates, as long as she joined his Clan.
Still bitter over the loss of her family, Wolf agreed.

Ever since then, she’s proven herself to be an excellent warrior with zero fear in her heart.
A whole year passed before she finally got a chance to return to her father, and that’s when she found out he died shortly after she left, maybe a week or so later.
This broke her.

art (c) Goldsand
Wolfrunner (c) @/wc.art on instagram

[drawn 1/4/18]