This lil one is named GreenHorn nicknamed Greenie. He is my creation and if you harm him then Spirit will murder you. Also if you want backstory then ya'll will get it. ~Backstory~ GreenHorn was a new savage (in warriors series a new warrior) and had found a beautiful female named CloudHeart who was the kin of SpiritWing. They fell in love soon after becoming savages and then something tragic happened. (continued in storytime) ~Storytime~ The storm was brewing. Becoming stronger and more powerful, The lightning strikes blinding to the wolves' eyes. CloudHeart saw a helpless pup in need of saving from underneath a fallen, hollow, log. The area was far too dangerous for any sane wolf to go to due to the nearby lightning strikes and deep gully. It was only safe crossing when the weather was clear. She bounded over not thinking of her own safety, she jumped swiftly over the narrow gully and grabbed the pup by his scruff. She sprinted back over to jump the gully but then a nearby lightning strike startled her and she fell into the gully, falling slowly like a feather in the wind. Before she'd met her doom she tossed the pup up into the air giving him another chance of life. And as she fell she yelled into the wind her angers, "I'm not ready to die yet! I want to live for him" CloudHeart fell into a whisper, "I've always loved GreenHorn." GreenHorn trembled with fear, his mind becoming corrupt and his only goal to avenge her through the killing of others. His dragon aura began to form, the horns on the sides of his heads, and his sheathed wings. He couldn't contain his anger even though he meant his denmates well. GreenHorn lashed out at the pup, killing it in a single swipe, "This was all your fault!" His pack watched in fear and astonishment, he was killing a kind-hearted pup of a mother. The mother would grieve now, unable to love GreenHorn as a Packmate or a wolf in general. GreenHorn was now feared by his denmates, who were afraid of being killed themselves.
