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My name is Zander. Zander, the trouble wolf. I've been on the run for years now. Been through packs, tribes, you name it. I've been thrown out of all. But it's not my fault. I was born with this rare condition, and no wolf can explain it. My patterns will turn a glowing yellow color, and my eyes will spark and burst into a ray of colors. Then boom, they'd kick me out. They'd say I brought trouble, as whenever they kick me out, they'd get attacked by rouges. But I soon found love with an heir to the WindPack. Here's my story.