Aurora

Aurora is an odd bird. She never ever takes off her mask and rarely speaks. When she was a hatchling, her clan had been raided and destroyed by a rival clan. Since she hid on one of the stalactites while the onslaught occurred, she not only saw everything, but was also the only survivor. The murderers left the bodies of Aurora's clan mates as a message to any passerby. For weeks, she was too afraid to leave the den, meaning she had to live with the decaying bodies of her family. Once the food ran out, she realized the horrifying truth. She would die soon. Winter was coming, she had no idea how to hunt, and was all alone. After 3 days without food, Aurora laid on the floor of her den next to her mother and father. She had already come to terms with her inevitable death, so she was not afraid. Suddenly, she heard footsteps on the stones. She was too weak to run and hide this time. She felt a furry paw touch her wrist, checking for a pulse. Then, she felt herself being lifted into the air as gently as an egg. When she looked up, she saw a Tundra that looked kind, but at the same time had the steely gaze of a hunter. As he carried her away, she fell asleep, exhausted by the past few weeks. When she woke back up, she was laying on a soft bed made of furs with the haunch of a wendigo in front of her. She tore into it and within minutes it was gone. As she feasted, a Mirror and the Tundra from before entered her room. She turned around, just now noticing them. The Mirror walked over to her, lifting her up and cradling her in her arms. Aurora had found her new home.

Job

Aurora is the best scout and spy in the clan. Being trained to be as stealthy as possible by Clyde, she can blend into the shadows almost effortlessly. She often sneaks into parties held by rival clans, uninvited of course. She wears her finest clothes, making her fit in seamlessly. By the time somebody notices her, her job's already done.

The Mask

After living in filth for so long, she has become something of a germaphobe. She wears her mask to protect her face from muck, blood, stench, etc. When she does take it off, which is extremely rare, she becomes paranoid and anxious.

Nearly Mute

What happened to her family was traumatizing to say the least. She does not seek vengeance on those that did it, mostly because she's too scared to. Sadly, her trauma has left her as close to being mute as one can get without actually being mute. The majority of the clan doesn't even know what happened to her due to her silence.