Foreign Wolf to the New World that has lived too long for anyone to know. Alpha of Wolf-Song Pack. With power carried on her shoulders and her past etched into her pelt she is made of power itself. Fur the color of the darkest of nights...blackest of the shadows even from hell itself. Purest of reds summoned from Hell itself etched into patterns covered various portions of her pelt. She stands 10 ft from tip of antlers to bottoms of paw pads and she was 16 ft long from tip of nose to end of 5 tails. 2 rows of horns, *the biggest being 2 in., next being 1 1/2 in., next 1 in., and last being just a 1/2 in. long on her forehead. Also a mess of fur on top of her head and covering her left scarred eye and trailing down the scruff on the back of her neck. She has a red Pentagram on her forehead. On her neck she wears 2 collars one bearing a pentagram. She has a 2 feathered wings with a span of 26 ft up and outwards and each ending feather is tipped with red as well. Her 2 top canines are a whole 5 inches long. On her right eye it is bright glowing red, her left eye has changed to a vibrant greyish red due to 3 claw marks across her eye, on her neck is a bite mark right over her wind pipe, on both her front paw joints there are 3 scars encircling that area, on her back right paw there is a viscous bite mark on her paw/joint area giving her a nasty, *but Majestic,* limp that isn't noticeable, and lastly, right across her left rump side there is 3 claw slashes. All scars the color of a silverish grey. Her tail is bright glowing red with a fiery look to it.