Deriving from within Yellowstone's' inner precipices indulged with boisterous life of other top of the food chain predators and lower meek preys, Hope has lived a hard life. Born in one of the most feared and conniving packs based off of Yellowstone, not even sworn enemy packs that ultimately collabed together were able to stop them. As her pack was causing canids to flee, others saught them to join, stubborn about leaving the park. Hope was a mere 4 months old once her assassination lessons began, witnessing mostly hardships of comrades not being themselves anymore after a war, or them succumbing to their wounds. Hope would grow to be ruthless as she watched most of the ones' she looked up to pass on. Although that's the way they wanted to leave, she always blame herself for not being there albeit too young to participate in the war.

Now 2 years old and the long reign of her old pack finished, the female now wonders solo with curiosity and carelessness, a cold harshness looming her aura. As her journey is far from over, she wishes to close out her old violent chapter and perhaps start a new, more lively one. Perhaps even finding out what being a lupine is all about. Love? Lust? Family? The maiden is excited to see, willing to embrace it all, good and bad in the Teekon Wilds.