SpitedAsh

Drawn to the comfort of steady meals, and promised he could continue doing what he does best SpitedAsh came to work for the coven in its early days. Nocturna wanted someone to quietly watch, watch for intruders or threats. If a hostile dragon could be disposed of quietly SpitedAsh took care of them, if another clan began to settle to close for comfort... Well, SpitedAsh and his lot took care of it.
As the coven began to grow it attracted Ladies of Pleasure, females that danced, sang, or... entertained, and the male wildclaw used their services to their fullest. One female though, another dark coated wildclaw caught his attention, and before he knew it he was in love. Showering her in pretty gifts and sweet words SpitedAsh won Eira's love, and undying loyalty. SpitedAsh deeply enjoys life and feels things to their fullest. Family and loyalty mean everything to him and he openly shows it. His emotions arn't hidden, he snaps, growls, laughs, and cries freely. Not at all diplomatic he solves most things with a fight, to the death or not, dealers choice.