This is the most important character I have. Bonestorm is 3yrs old. She was originally born in a litter of 3 and she was the runt. Her siblings died two months afterbirth of a coyote attack, she was the only one to survive and later, her mother died when Bonestorm was 5 months old. She ran around the forest and taught herself everything she knows now. She taught herself to hunt, to kill, to fight, to trick others, to take responsibility even if it isn't her place, and to stay alive. She has sapphire dragon wings and a necklace. She has elemental powers and can combine them. Bonestorm often leads groups of wolves to safety no matter the problem, and when she dies, she is reborn by one of her offspring. Bonestorm is my fursona, so she can't die for good until I find a new one.

A fursona is an animal that represents you, oftenly in roleplays.