Description
AC
Tain, now free himself of the menders den as a patient, goes out into the vale once more to collect herbs. The usual tenacious smile has returned along with the thick fur around his scars. Yet, some wounds cannot be healed… his expression remains strained in his interactions with pack-mates, and his eyes, hollow. AC - 54
MCC
Hatred is not something that Tain tends to dwell on. The lanky mender would far rather spend his time in errantly running around sanctum, trying to find solutions to problems of his own creation. He has, however in recent months, developed a distaste for the residents of the north. They tried to destroy the only wolves who ever considered him worth sometime, and for that, they must be punished.
MCC - 69