Unnamed

Old wolf who was preserved on his deathbed by the spirit of the forest. Turned into a tree, he lived for another hundred years before the forest caught fire. The forest spirit once again intervened to protect his life, giving him an in-between form, a human form, and now he can go between the three at will. His forest burned down, but every day he dedicates himself to regrowing and protecting the area until it is a forest once again.

He looks like an old man, his already browned skin weathered with sun and age, but his hair is the purest white. As a tree he is usually totally leafless, but tall. His wolf form is a lovely pale reddish, pinkish brown with white streaks, white fur on his muzzle. In every form he shows his age.