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Name: Myraxle - Means Lost Ally (or Companion)

Gender: Male

Personality: Myraxle is loyal to a fault. He can is always willing to step up for those around him, however that also becomes his downfall when he takes up for those to a point where his own hide is in danger. Myraxle is kind hearted but he is also naive, which can back fire on him. All his desirable traits seem to end up being those that are undesirable when he starts to help those that are a little more mischievous then him. After his ordeal in the woods one night his traits seem to shift slightly, he's still loyal, kind hearted, and naive but he becomes a bit reserved and quiet after the long night in the forest.

History: Myraxle's story all begins when he was in the forest looking for a lost gem. He had been asked by a fellow leawyn to help find her gem. It was of utmost importance that it be found. Myraxle being the way he was couldn't let his friend try and search the forest all by herself so he offered to help, and of course that's what he was doing so far away from his own sanctuary. Unlike most leawyn's who would have quit by nights fall he was still searching and scouring the forests edge for the gem. As the night grew longer his search grew shorter and shorter, it was almost day break before he had decided to close his eyes slightly and rest.

The eyes that watched him from the fading shadows seemed to grin he had finally laid down his guard he would be easy to pick off now. Lupita the alpha female sneered as she made her way quietly and swiftly through the clearing to where Myraxle had laid down to rest. The hunt that would follow would be just as exhilarating as the kill, she thought happily. Without further prodding she howled to alert the others to follow in her lead, eyes hungry for this creature's blood.

Myraxle's blood turned cold when he heard the howl it meant one thing and he knew that he had little time. Moving quickly he ran in the direction opposite of the howl. He knew that he had very little time if there was a pack on his trail. He could hear the howls and the crashing of their feet. Praying out to the Goddess he felt his heart pounding as the ground vanished from under him. He was dead he just knew it....

The leawyn looked about, where was he and how did he arrive in such a dark place. "Ugh...my head..." he couldn't remember where he was or even who he was. Shaking his head very slowly he tried to get up. His legs shaky under his body, but it seemed as if everything still worked, the moon high in the sky he tried to get a sense of where he was. A small light off in the distance seemed to call to him, as he walked towards it he couldn't shake the feeling that something was quiet wrong with him. "Who am I...?"



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