Born in a outside kingdom known as Barrethe, the little pup was found left to die inside a abandoned tree den. She was small, one might suspect her to be a runt. Found by a Warlord, who pursauded a mother who had lost pups to stillbirth to nurse her until weaning. After weaning, her life was filled with expectation and goals. She grew much larger than expected for a runt. Combat, survival, and overall knowledge was expected for her to learn by her adopted father. She excelled at these, eager to make him proud He kept a patient yet stern eye on her, unwilling to let her get off what path he deemed necessary for her. She left to be on her own for a little and when she returned, her father was gone to a new land in request by the king of Barrethe for war. She left to find him but got lost in the process. She longs to see him again, hopefully alive, and her homand once more.