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Lee Dawon!
full name: Lee Dawon
date of birth: July 24th, 1996
orientation: Homoual/Bottom
status: Alpha
Afininty: Ice
prefepreferred POv: 3rd and 1st pov
Pack: Faunece
I'm the violence in the pouring rain I'm a hurricane
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Dawon wasn't always the bright person that he is today, rather he was quite the opposite. As a small pup, he had been told that one should always respect the elder wolves for they shall teach you valuable lessons that will enable your survival. He had heard of the strugges of the past and how as such they were trying their hardest to enable to the survival of the young such as himself. It was with this thought in mind that allowed one of the elder wolves to lead Dawon away from the pack, away from his family. When they were far enough away the elder wolf placed his hands on Dawon's shoulders and began the speech about how he was being coddled by his parents, and that someday he won't have the ability to survive. He will grow up being soft and will be of no use to the pack. Hearing the man's words Dawon wanted to argue, opened his mouth to object to the claims but before he knew it a fist was coming at his side with a bruising force. It was there that Dawon laid on the ground, his small body littered with bruises that he realized that you aren't always safe even with your pack who should love you regardless. It wasn't that Dawon was sheltered and coddled. It was that he was shy and unable to express himself properly. His mother may be protective but she knew that in time he would open up. It wasn't until a week later that his father had come to him while he was bathing to talk to Dawon that he witnessed the bruises. Dawon had quickly tried to cover himself but his father's growl had stopped him from making further movements. He was enraged that anyone would dare bare their hands on a young pup no less than six years. It was with burning determination that he got the name from Dawon of who hurt him, he then proceeded to go to the head of the pack and lay a claim that the elder should be kicked from the pack for harming one of the young. Dawon watched that day, eyes peeking out from behind a tree as the adult members of the pack and the other elders surrounded the one who had caused him pain that had seemed to last a lifetime. He didn't understand why the elder had done what he had. But as he watched his alpha father snarling beside his mother that he realized that packs shouldn't hurt one another. It was the familial and loving way that they trusted and protected one another that made them family. After watching the elder disappear his anxiety only grew worse, his fear deepening. Every time another pup would about his height or his childish attitude he would become more recluse and alone. During their outings, he would sit on the side of the flower bed his fingers picking at the stems unable to speak a word to many of the pups. He was only close to a few, who would check on him occasionally before returning to play with the others. As he grew older and no more incidents occured the others had tried unsuccessfully for years to get closer to him and Dawon slowly let them in, peeking a smile at their antics and sometimes even joining in. Yet when it came time to go to the academy he was struck with fear about the other wolves. He begged his mother to let him stay home another year, to let him be with her. He won the argument, but he didn't feel proud about it. Some of his friends had gone and he received word from them occasionally about how amazing it was, and that they were learning so many new things. Such as how to control their affinities. So with a curious and cautious heart, Dawon took a brave step to the school, his first year had been a learning curve. Not used to the environment Dawon would often seclude himself in the library eagerly eating up all the literature he could in a sense. As others included him in social gatherings and classroom settings Dawon's social nature began to branch out until he couldn't stop smiling, the nervousness slowly dissipating from his body.
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Who is Lee Dawon?
DAWON'S DIARY
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MY WOLF
My human form is soft and small. My wolf has a tougher exterior despite the lightness of his fur. Yet, on the inside he is aching for something.
