Alpha Antiseptic

Appearance: Antiseptic stands at 74 cm at his shoulder. He has green eyes, like emeralds. He has soft grey fur mixed with white and black. He has white going up his muzzle and fading into soft grey. He has a long tail and long legs, made for balance and fighting. He has a scar across his shoulder from fighting with another wolf. he has a white underbelly that's mixed with light grey. He has strong muscles that show through his pelt. His for is a bit fluffy but fits him well, showing off scars and muscle. His ears are rimmed with black, white and grey fading in and out. His pelt is of lighter shades, almost as if he were carefully painted out in a world of black and white. He has light hues of browns mixed here and there across his delicate pelt. The grey and white showing more then the brown hues of autumn.
Personality: Antiseptic is a born leader, he tends to take quick actions and is quick to think. He has pride, confidence, seriousness and bravery. He tends to be quick to act when it comes to saving another's life. Although he feels like a leader and tends to be just that, he is also a warrior at heart and mind. He take's orders well and tends to do only as he is told. He is obedient and strong. He has a smart mouth on him that can get him into some trouble. He is curious and love's to discover new things. He's brilliant and loves to ask questions. He's very stubborn and strong minded about certain things. Though he really does enjoy a calm argument about certain things. It's hard to gain his trust but once you have earned his trust it is very hard to break. He is very loyal and would die for a stranger if it meant they would go on and live a better life. He tends to hide his feelings and keep to himself a lot.

History: Antiseptic was second born to a litter in the north, where it snowed all year around and never stopped being cold and harsh. Although Antiseptic was second born he was still the largest pup of all his siblings. During birthing the youngest and runt of the family died, Tiffany. He didn't remember anything but the warm milk he had gotten from his mother, and the warmth he had felt. But since then his mother was depressed and hardly talked to her pups. So in a way Antiseptic grew up without a mother, except he loved her dearly and tried so hard to comfort her. When he was old enough to see and hear, he discovered that his mother and father had been banished from pack-lands and that was why they were hidden in a hole in the ground under a rather large tree. He curled closer to his mother and looked up at her with wide honey brown eyes. She whimpered gently and pulled her pups closer to her warm body and nestled down with such sad eyes. He nuzzled her gently and closed his eyes, the memory of the day his mother would runaway was still fresh in his mind to the day.

The very day he could see and hear, and start to talk a little bit, that was the day his mother disappeared. His mother and his younger sister Necro disappeared, leaving the brothers all alone in the bitter cold. They survived by moving to the corner farthest away from the entrance and snuggling together until their father came bursting in from the cold weather. He watched as his father nestled down with them, only leaving to return with piles of leaves that would keep them warm. Soon though his father made a promise to return since the pups needed feeding. His father disappeared and just on the brink of the pups being hungry he returned with a small she-wolf whom was carrying a pup of her own. She settled down near the brothers and put a young she-pup next to him. The she-pup must of been just born because she had closed eyes and ears. His father explained that she would feed them and take care of them while he hunted and protected them. He looked up to his father's friend and back down at the white she-pup. "What's her name, miss'?" He asked curiously with his honey brown eyes gazing up at the she-wolf. "Cerra, her name is Cerra." He nodded gently and looked down upon the white she-pup. He laughed and snuggled closer to Cerra's mother.

(No Cerra's mother, Kiss, never became Raven's mate (Antiseptic's father) they were just friends who were outcasts.)

Antiseptic was now about a year old, still the largest out of his brothers. He usually stayed with Cerra who was rather small and weak. She had a disease running through her body that would kill her in a few years. But they didn't know that. He was soft and kind towards Cerra, bringing her food and taking care of her. He had fallen in love with Cerra but didn't dare tell his brothers that since he knew his older brother Robin also took a fancy to her. Antiseptic knew that the rules within the lands was that the living parents would choose whom would be mates with who. Very sadly Cerra's mother had chosen Robin as Cerra's future mate, with Terry's father in agreement. This angered Antiseptic, especially since he was the one who took great care of her. The only time the mate-ship would be different is if some wolf stepped up and challenged the male who had been chosen. With that in mind, he decided he would challenge his brother for Cerra. However when challenged that meant it was either a fight to the death or the other would be chased from the lands of the north. Antiseptic decided then that he was going to leave so he would not fight his brother or chase him off. Except the night he left, small and weak Cerra followed him through the bitter cold weather.

"Cerra why are you following me, it's not safe!" He cried out towards the she-wolf who blended in with the snow. "How'd you know I was here?" He chuckled gently and walked over to her. "I heard you, now answer my question Cerra." He took a deep breath and stepped towards her so that he could share his body warmth with her. "I ... I don't want to be Robin's mate, I want to be with you." He listened to her whimpers and he shook his massive head gently. "Cerra... go back..." He whispered gently into her ear and then nudged her very very gently back towards the makeshift camp his family had made. "No! I'm staying with you! We can live together, go on adventures! I'm not sick anymore, I can make it... I promise." He looked her over and realized how strong she must of been in order to finally stand and walk through the snow after him. "Run away with me Cerra?" He whispered gently and his brown eyes met her deep blue ones. "Yes." He listened to her voice and then stood beside her, helping her move across the snow. They were running away, together. They moved swiftly through the snow together and made their way across the lands, heading south. It took them many months to reach a new land completely, one not covered in snow. As they got into more dryer weather it seemed Cerra's sickness faded. The warm air was fresh and good for both Terry and his wife, his mate and his life.

Antiseptic was about two years old now, still traveling with his mate Cerra whom was now pregnant with his offspring. They settled down in a forest for the last month of her being pregnant. He did as he was told by Cerra and helped her give birth. The first pup was a male, and seemed to be strong like his mother. "Reve..." He nuzzled the first born pup and smiled as his love agreed on his name. Then came another pup, a female. "Rebecca, and the last one shall be..." His voice trailed off as his love interrupted him and spoke their last pup's name. "Tommy." He chuckled gently and disappeared into the tree's for food. He came back with two hare's and lay them in front of Cerra. He watched her eat while the pups nursed from their mother. But he also noticed how harsh Cerra was breathing, she was still ill and he knew it. He sighed gently and shook his head, moving to the other side of her and laying down. He pressed his head against her shoulder and breathed in and out slowly.

Once his pups were able to hear and see, something very terrible happened. Cerra had taken the pups into a field of flowers with a loner wolf whom Antiseptic didn't know. The lone wolf took Reve with him, except he didn't know that. When Antiseptic came he found Cerra laying down, panting and having a hard time breathing. His daughter and other son were laying next to their mother. He quickly moved to her side and collapsed down next to her. He watched as she lay his head against his side and breathed weakly, each breath was choking her. "Cerra..." He whimpered gently into her ear and looked around before staring back down into the blue eyes of his mate. "I'm sorry Antiseptic, I love you." He pressed his head against her and sobbed greatly. "No! No!" But he listened as she was now taking her last breath. "I love you too Cerra." He whispered those words and then felt her head slip from his shoulder and onto the ground. She was dead. He looked down at the pups and realized that his son was gone and he couldn't search for him without killing the others. He watched as his two pups sobbed, knowing that their mother was dead. He picked Rebecca up and motioned Tommy to climb onto his back. Moving very carefully he made his way to the den that they had made. Inside the den was four foxes whom were waiting to ambush the large wolf. The foxes attacked him and killed his two pups, in return he killed them all.

Now he wishes to start a pack of his own and protect those he loves.


Family: Sister-Necro {Unknown} Robin-Brother {Living} Geff-Brother {Living}
Mate: Cerra-Mate {Deceased}
Pups: Reve-Son {Unknown} Rebecca-Daughter {Deceased} Tommy-Son {Deceased}


Other Characters: Rose
How Did You Find ASW?: Ariste/Clare
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