Eli

My young wolf, Eli. I've had him since he was a puppy. I found him on he side of the road in the freezing winter weather. His mother laid beside him, dead. In her jaws was a rope with shark teeth woven into it. I coaxed him into the car with a piece of raw steak. (I had just come from the grocery store.) He grabbed the shark tooth collar before he came to me and has worn it ever since. He is sweet but can be shy. He guards me so he will bite. I won't even consider offers for him. I will breed him with one of my wolves. Maybe... Offer and I'll consider.