Damaris grew up in a tribe, most of the other wolves were the uniform color of Mexican wolves, a brownish grey. Damaris was labeled as a bad omen, a curse to the closed minded people. The young girl was only alive because her older brother, Markus, refused to let them kill her. As Alpha of the pack his word was law.

Her mother, Teya, was not happy about having to nurse the abomination but would not go against her son. As soon as she was weaned Teya dumped her at Markus's feet and never spoke to her daughter again.

Markus took in his younger sister, protecting her from the glares and hateful words of the pack as she grew. Damaris could not always remain unknowing, as she got older she began to notice the way she was ostracized from the pack. The barely concealed hatred they held for the albino child was astounding.

The hatred was enough to lead a group of renegades to murder Markus and attempt to murder Damaris. The young girl was injured but she managed to get away from the bloodthirsty pack.

Damaris found herself alone with no guidance. She found several tribes but they held similar beliefs to her natal pack and chased the albino off. Damaris traveled north, finding no other packs as did so.

Damaris arrived in the Teekon Wilds shortly after its recovery and is searching for a home and possibly a family.