Name - Micah

Meaning - Poor or Humble

Breed - 75% Grey Wolf, 25% Siberian Husky.

Gender - Female

Age - Pup

Fur Color / Type - Light brown and cream. Inherited her father's thick fur.

Eye Color - Brown with dark yellow sclera.

Mate - None

Crush - None

Crusher - None 

Friends - Marcus, Colton.

Best Friend -  Was Sahale. 

Enemies - None.

Parents - Marcus x Chenoa

Siblings - Sahale, Anoki, Opa.

Body -

Height - Typical for a pup.

Weight - Normal, possibly a little skinny.

Drawn - A small pup. (Reference body pic.)

Rendered - Try to stay away from the typical Balto puppies. Micah is of a different body type altogether, so don't just render over one of those. You'll need to modify it. (Reference the body pic.) 

Personality - Very curious about everything. Loves to explore, and often ends up in trouble somehow. Micah is very protective of her loved ones and loves to be around them. She also enjoys meeting those that are new to her. Very goofy and happy-go-lucky. Can be extremely stubborn though.

Likes - Climbing rocks, finding sticks, chasing smaller animals, puddles, food.

Loves - Her father; Marcus, exploring, the rest of her family.

Dislikes - Thunderstorms, blizzards, getting into trouble.

Hates - Being left alone. 

Bio -

Micah was born into tension, along with the rest of her siblings. Her mother had been one of the pack's prized hunters who had fallen in love with an outsider of the pack. Of course, Micah didn't know this. All she knew was that the rest of the pack didn't take kindly to her father, or she and her siblings. The older pups would often bully the four younger pups. Micah, already stubborn, wasn't about to take any of this and would fight back, as would her brother Sahale. In time, and after many bruises and roughed up pelts, the two stopped being scrappy and voiced their complaints to each other. The larger tan pup would always be able to rile a laugh from her no matter the situation. 

As time went on in the pack though, it became harder and harder for Sahale to keep the morale up. Micah and her siblings had grown large enough to scamper around the pack's territory. Late one night, Micah awoke to her mother nudging her awake. The small she-wolf spoke calmly, but fear glittered in her eyes as she announced they were leaving the pack to go on an adventure. Micah quickly woke up and tackled her favorite brother awake. The two wrestled their way out of the den, and stubled into the clearing to find the alphas of the pack, obviously angered; their pelts bristling uncomfortably and their eyes dark. Before Micah could dive back into the safety of the den, her mother slipped out of the entrance carrying Opa with Anoki hot on her heels. A few seconds later, she was picked up by the scruff by her father, and the adventure began. 

Throughout the adventure, the destination was Nome. Micah knew nothing of this place, and with the help of Sahale, she concocted the notion that Nome was a wondrous place with everything she could ever want. That being said, she wanted to get there as fast as she could with Sahale in tow. Micah and her brother pestered Marcus, who was from Nome, about any and all details but they never seemed to get the answers they were hoping for. This was disheartening, but it allowed the two to continue on in their fantasy world. 

This continued until the family was passing through a densly wooded area. Micah and Sahale were playing around, racing through the trees when there was a loud banging noise, followed by Marcus' yelling to their mother to get the pups and run. Micah looked back just in time to see Chenoa hit the ground. Her father was out of her sight. Opa, who had been in her mother's mouth, hit the ground next following another bang. Anoki too, was out of sight. With a yelp, she turned to Sahale. They needed to run. Without saying anything, the two took off into the bushes, loud crunching footsteps not far behind. When they thought they were far enough away, they stopped to catch their breath, only to find that the banging noise was back and headed straight towards them. Micah took off, assuming that Sahale would be right behind her. She didn't look back to find out and after ducking under an old tree's roots she realized she was alone. 

For the longest time, Micah was alone. It was long after the sun had set, and chilly air had crept in, that she heard pawsteps advancing towards her. Too tired and shocked to open her mouth, Micah edged herself deeper under the roots. She recognized the dark pelt of her father, and allowed herself to push her face out of the roots. Micah looked up to him, only to find a glazed expression on his face, a bloody hole in his ear, and blood sprayed over the side of his face. Needless to say it took some time for him to coax her out of the tree roots.

Now, without Chenoa, Sahale, and the rest of her siblings, Micah lives with her father. She keeps herself (and consequently Marcus) busy with her constant adventures around their small, constantly changing territory.

Other.

- Micah goes on so many adventures because she feels like she can connect with Sahale through them. 

- She also does things she knows Sahale would've wanted to do because of this.

- Misses Sahale tremendously and has had many troubled adapting to life without him. (i.e Night terrors of the traumatic experience.) 

Relation to Balto - Is the granddaughter of Balto and Jenna. Her mother (Chenoa) was also a descendant of Nava.