Name: Jaden

Pronounced: Jay-den

Gender: Female

Breed: Wolf

Age: Two

Mother: ???*was captured by humans* (will have a contest)

Father:???(will have a contest)

Siblings: Woody

Crush:None

Mate:None

Personality: Jaden can be very sweet, or very harsh. It depends upon the mood you put her in. If you seem like a nice person, she'll have no problem with you and simply move along her way. But, if she senses some evil in you, she could be rude, or perhaps try to kill you. So, it depends. Or, sometimes, on rare occasion, if you're a bit hostile, she could consider you a friend.

Likes: Seeing humans suffer, and Woody

Dislikes: Willow, humans, small spaces

History: At a young age, Jaden's mother was taken away by hunters, and never found out what happened to her. Her hatred for humans grew stronger for each day that her mother was missing. Her father was usually never around, since he played the role of both mother and father. He was either out looking for food, or defending their den. Jaden and Woody's father found another mate. Her name was Willow. She could be mean  most of the time, and hated both of them. Her only interest seemed to be Jaden's father. Jaden left the den as soon as she was old enough,  and stayed clear of anywhere near Willow. Jaden dislikes small spaces, so she mostly sleeps under trees or out in the open. Jaden ended up in the town of Nome, meeting Kodi. She learned much about Balto and his story about saving the humans of Nome. Jaden disliked Balto because he helped the humans. She has yet to meet Balto.

 Relation to Balto: Once met Kodi, Balto's son.

Headshot(c)Jordan

Bodyshot(c)Jordan

The still evening was a bad sign. Nothing was there to warn her of any danger, nothing to tell her something was going to happen. Jaden's paws took small, cautious steps across the clumped dirt path. Tiny sprouts of grass where scattered here and there, which gave only gave a little sense of life. She flopped down near a raging river, trying to collect herself. How many days had she been running for again? Two? Three? Well...it didn't matter. All she knew was that she was in danger. And needed to find help. Fast. She took a brief moment to lap up some water, and sit by the bank. Now, let's see here. The last time she had encountered some form of wolf was about a week ago, and they seemed hostile. Maybe if she traveled a bit farther, she could find someone different. Someone less...threatening to her being.  Jaden leapt to her paws and was on her way, following the gurgling river. Once in awhile, she would almost fall in, her paw slipping into the icy current. But, she would find a way to collect herself and walk again.  Jaden picked up the pace, wanting to make it to an empty den before the moon was round, up in the sky. Jaden sighed. If she couldn't make this journey, there was nothing left to do but die.