You can choose his name, here is his backstory: he used to be a handsome, lucky, and young wolf. He had a power no one else had, he could make anything he wanted, come true. So he worked his magic and had a big den with a family that he loved dearly. He soon realized his power's capacities and started making spears that would go and bring back prey of plenty. Everyone had what they wanted. But soon the food started to get poisoned, and his family was moving away from him, a little more each day. Their bond was decreasing. Soon he had no family and his den had shrunk to normal size. He was as sad as ever. He thought things couldn't get worse, but they did. He started getting random scars all over his body without getting a single cut. Now he lives life in that cave, vowing to never use magic again. While he gets more and more scars.
