Jumps At Fireflies
A quick witted and tough kid, a wolf ready to scrap or dive into the fray.
Born lupus to a box-car riding group of Bone Gnawers Jumps at Fireflies is a courageous and wise Theurge. Physically he is smaller than most others his own age (and even many of his younger siblings), he smells of wolf, no matter how recently he’s bathed.
He’s about 2 now, but that probably works out to about 14 in human age. He grew up fast and finds himself comfortable riding the rails alone or traveling with his new pack of misfits from Canyon Rapids Camp.