Name: Cheveyo (Chev for short)

Species: Gray Wolf

Gender: Male

Heights:

True Form- 34"

Human Form- 6'4"

Pack Status: Rogue

Sexuality: Pansexual

Personality: Cheveyo is a quiet wolf, mostly keeping to himself. He is polite but prefers to keep a distance emotionally so as not to become attached to anyone. He is mild tempered and laid-back, pretty much a pushover if you push the right buttons. If he does become attached to someone he will follow them around till either the attachment dies or the person breaks off with him. When he's attached though, he's loyal, caring, gentle, protective, and father-like, willing to give his life up to save the person he cares for. He's also shy and nervous when it comes to other wolves he finds attractive, not one used to romance or romantic relationships.

History: Cheveyo was an orphaned pup taken in by an old Native American man who raised him to be wild. The old man passed away when Cheveyo was a young adult, leaving him on his own to survive, but with the knowledge passed on to him of how to survive. Cheveyo eventually found a pack of wolves residing in a fort in a desert after a couple years of travel. They were reluctant and suspicious at first but eventually allowed him to join them. Eventually he worked his way up in rank, becoming the beta to the alpha.

However, Fate decided to strike as a group of humans had found out about the pack's existance a couple years later. They attacked the fort, basically wiping out the whole pack except for Cheveyo, who barely managed to escape, though heavily hurt. Wounded and on Death's door, Cheveyo wandered aimlessly through the desert in a daze, still seeing the massacre before his very eyes. He eventually collapsed from blood loss, no hope of surviving.

However, Fate intervened again in a surprising way, when a traveling gypsy woman had found the dying wolf and took him in and helped him recover. They two stayed together for several months till Cheveyo fully recovered. They bid their goodbyes and went their seperate ways, possibly to never meet again. Cheveyo still travels currently, no destination in mind, just trying to find a new home and possibly a new pack to call his own.

Interesting Facts:

- Cheveyo smells like desert sand, desert lilies, and cinnamon
- Cheveyo knows how to use herbs and certain kinds of leaves as medicines and antibiotics
- Cheveyo tends to meditate, sending himself into a trance that supposedly allows him to have visions

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Wolf's Rain © Keiko Nobumoto

Cheveyo © RAWR124