Sorrows.

There were 20 wolves in your pack. You were the guardian of King Skorb, while the others focused on defense, hunting for food, and other duties. You and Skorb were best friends, though you often argued. Once, you had such a fierce fight that you almost stopped speaking entirely; you felt that you were the one at fault. A few days passed, and things seemed to return to normal. You headed out on a scouting mission with a few other wolves, and Skorb was with you.

A white wolf with black bangs, black eyes with soft blue stars, a pendant in the shape of a fang, with a wolf, black leggings on its paws, and a devil's tail.