Iskal

Myths in mirror packs speak of ancient mirrors with twice the wings, twice the arms, twice the tails. When Iskal hatched from that abandoned egg, it was a miracle. Their body misshapen with patched of skin unformed, what should be two wings split into four, all underdeveloped. They survived despite what they were given, thrived and quickly got footing in the pack. And they were worshiped as a god, a being from ancient times reborn.

But only a few years into their life, their pack had succumbed to a great sickness. Fortunately, Iskal still survived like they always did. So they set off for a new clan, the only thing they brought was mild disappointment for their old dead clan.

They would make sure their next clan also respected them as what they were, a god.