Seph, god of pain and distress. the supposedly feared. The supposedly scary. Basically a red potato with ears. he gets scared easily, and is an 'I can do this' kinda guy... even though he really... really can't. this is his story.
Seph opens his tiny... tiny eyes. everything blurry, with only his nose to guide him. Its raining outside. and he's so... so hungry. His pelt his slicked down and his nose is clouded with strange scents. He cant even walk! he felt a sharp pair of teeth close on the scruff of his neck. its a smaller muzzle than what he thinks his is like but he can't linger on that thought, because he's suddenly in the air, swaying side to side as whatever's carrying him begins to pad... somewhere. He's dropped and theres quiet gasps. "Auf brought a wolf?" said a quiet voice. "How treacherous." mumbled another. He felt a paw tug at his stomach, back against a warm stomach. "We're keeping him, and it's final. he will die otherwise." more astonished whispers but a low mumble of agreement ripples through the crowd. "He will be a valuable warrior."
Skip a few years woop woop
By now Seph had learned he was raised by cats. he though he WAS a cat at one point. so he became less wolf, acting like his non-biological family. he WAS feared. he was merciless and scared off competition. but he was also kind-hearted and a good person to talk to. But given his size and how much he eats, He was sent off into the forest, where he later died of exhaustion. the higher power looked down upon him and took pity, for he was such a kind and pure soul, it glowed softly still. he was resurrected into the god of pain and distress. he feeds off of pain and he hates himself for it. but he does not question the higher power's decision. as much as he wants to....
Dark theres no escaping the gay ships I create because I cram them into canon stuff hhehehehhadshabiwueabvklefjvoiehfnvkdjverunoirnev *barfs up turtle*