

Name: Storm
Age: About 4 years younger than Aleu and Kodi
Species: 1/2 Gray Wolf, 1/2 Black German Shepherd
Parents: TBA
Siblings: TBA
Mate: Kenai
Pups: Kavik, Kestrel, Skilak, and Sierra
Personality: Storm is a kind, curious, and intelligent young wolfdog. She likes having loved ones by her to support her through her endeavors, but is also very adaptable, independent, and can do things perfectly fine on her own. She is cunning and knows how to get around just about every situation. She’s not super warm and fuzzy and especially dislikes sappiness, and tends to deny or bottle up her feelings. However, she does love puppies and is a typical “mom friend.”
Likes: Her family, puppies, freedom, the wild, sausage, meat, Kenai
Dislikes: The leader of her former pack, being alone, showing her feelings
History: Storm was born somewhere in the wild to a wolf father and a German Shepherd mother. She lived with her parents until she was about one and a half, and then she joined a wolf pack. However, the pack leader kept making uncomfortable advances towards her and wanted to pursue her, so Storm ran far away in the middle of the night and didn’t look back. She then made it towards Nome and figured she would stay there and steal food from the humans. Life as a lone wolfdog was a bit difficult for her at first, as she had always had her family as a support system all her life, but she quickly adjusted to her new circumstances. One night, while trying to get some dinner, a guard dog named Kenai accused Storm of being up to no good, and growled at her when she went onto his owners’ property. Storm quickly let Kenai know that she wasn’t looking to cause trouble, and was just looking for some food, so Kenai got some from the house for her to eat and promised he would give her some food every night. Storm was extremely grateful for this kind gesture and came back every night. Storm started to develop feelings for him, but pushed them to the side, only wanting to see Kenai as a source for food and nothing more. However, on one fateful night, Kenai’s owner caught Storm in his yard, and, mistaking her for a wolf, pulled out his gun, ready to shoot her. But suddenly, Kenai jumped in between them and growled at his owner until he put the gun down. After seeing that Kenai almost risked his life for a stray he hardly knew, Storm realized he was truly something special. She and Kenai eventually became mates, and had four puppies.
Relation to Balto: His granddaughter-in-law