Samira Jane Mallow. Daughter of Grant Mallow Looks more like her father but is a good mix of her parent's. Long curly brown hair. Green eyes. Pale skin like Grant. Faint freckles along her chest and legs, none on her face. Has a few moles, one on her neck the other above her left eyebrow. Short. Brown and gray tail. Brown and white spotted tail Personality— Curious reserved like Grant. But not quiet. Fairly adventurous, always trying to outside of the camp boarders into the forest despite warnings. Playful, teasing, enjoys doing it to her brother in particular. Like pushing and poking fun at him. Alpha. Not the pack alpha, but not cocky or preening like the stereotypical alpha would be. But does find herself overwhelmingly protective of those close to her, especially her father, Grant who had experienced being taken advantage of by his past mate, her biological father who she never met. Scent is closer to rain and forest-y. And dirt, though not because of her natural scent but because of her time spent outside and in the grass. She works as a scout, going outside of pack perimeters to track scents, trained to look or pick up scents from neighboring packs when they stray too close.

Grant Mallow is quiet, reserved, shy and keeps to himself. After getting close with him, anyone was quick to realize that he's smart, kinda funny even if a bit awkward. Even if Grant has been with the pack since birth, raised by his mother and other pack mates, he still finds himself a bit hesitant to join in on "typical" pack activities, watching on the side instead Looks- Grant is fairly short and pale, like his mother. His whole face is dusted with freckles. His shoulders and back is where the freckles lye the most on his body. He has ginger hair. Brown eyes. Thick fur tuffs on his ears and tail. His tail is spotted white, much like his fathers, despite never knowing much of him, he resembles his father. Omega, scent— rain, honey and quick to fade unlike other omegas who flare their scent at every other alpha in the pack, Grant finds himself reserving his scent for those who he holds close to him. Grant spends most his time within the pack, rarley venturing out to harvest or hunt. He sticks to the communal dining hut, in the kitchen, helping prepare for meals, not doing the cooking. But prep work— cutting up vegs from the garden hut, washing and inspecting harvestables, etc. He raised his daughter, Samira alongside his mother because who used to be his mate had abandoned him and the pack.