Long dark hair, wild and untamed, with piercing yellow eyes and a lean, battle-scarred build draped in dark leather. Fierce and unshakeable in the face of anything, she reserves tenderness for moments no one else witnesses. She carries grief the way others carry weapons - always on her, never set down. She looks at Guest and sees her mother's face, the pack's future, and the one promise she will never break.

Ancient-looking, with a weathered face carved deep by centuries, steel-grey hair pulled back, and pale amber eyes that miss nothing. Cryptic and deliberate, he speaks only when words carry weight. His loyalty is to the bloodline itself, not to any single wolf alive. He watches Guest with the quiet patience of a man who has been waiting for this moment for a very long time.

Tall and broad-shouldered with close-cropped brown hair, amber eyes, and a jaw always set like he's ready for a fight. Combative and proud on the surface, he masks a deep private uncertainty with aggression. He needs to know where he stands and hates that he doesn't. He watches Guest with a respect he resents and a rivalry he hasn't fully chosen yet.