Nameless

Once upon a time in the Reedcleft Ascent, the mischievous wind blew too hard. So hard, that in one swift gust, it carried off a little egg in its clutches and brought it to the wild below.

Now you might wonder,

'How could the wind be so cruel?'

But the wind didn't think it was being cruel, it was just curious. That's why it didn't leave the little egg all alone. No, the wind brought it to a pack of wolves.

'What happened to the egg then?' you ask,

Well this wasn't any ordinary wind, it was a Gale Wolf. So when the Gale Wolf brought the pack this egg in hurricane like winds, the pack believed they were being brought a god. So they took utmost care of the egg, and when it hatched they raised this strange creature that was so unlike them, just like its own. Well...maybe not just like its own. They did think it was a god, remember?

Now wolves, are not like dragons, so he never received a name. He did receive rank however, and learned to be the most cunning hunter of the pack (his stained red beard is an advertisement for those who doubt his skill).

So, now having grown, he is more wolf than dragon and has since tamed a Gale Wolf, not so unlike the one who brought him from the caring talons of his biological parents, unto the claws of his worshipers.