Fannar

The leader of the Ruko Ice clan, quiet yet sociable, joining his followers and quietly partaking in their doings silently, only speaking up when things look like they might cause disruption within the group. His ways hold the clan together with his grounded ideology and calming way of talking, the others looking up to him for words of guidance and wisdom.

When alone, his den is a medium sized tepee, decorated with many different gatherings from his journeys, from odd rocks and stones to feathers, crystals, bones and dead insects, carefully displayed. He also keeps a pestle and mortar that he uses to grind up herbs and plants, used to create an assortment of herbal remedies and potions.

Though his life is calm now it didn't used to be so, his old mate lost to a surging river they had to swim through to escape feral creatures. Fannar only just escaped with his life, his thick fur dragging him down and half drowning him, only when he made contact with a floating piece of ice in the river did he manage to climb ontop, saving himself.

He is now mated to Isolde, the strong winter guardian of a clan lost in a harsh blizzard, claiming her small clan's lives. Only when Fannar found her, collapsed, shivering in the snow, he used his furry body to keep her warm till the blizzard passed. After that day they formed a clan together, claiming back the ice land that had once hurt them both so much.