Family:
          Mother: Sary 
          Father: Silar 
          Brother: Kiahn
          Sister: None
          Lifemate: None at this time
          Recognized: Has not yet done so
          Kits: None so far

    Description/Image:

The slim elf before you seems to be young, except for his eyes. In their green depths are secrets and mystery... even a hint of laughter. Short black hair caps his head in straight locks. His body is smoothly defined but not overly muscled. His thin chest has a leather strap, that holds a quiver of arrows, crossing it from left to right and a sharp dagger is in his left waistband. His only other clothing are a pair of brown short breeches that barely reach his knees, his feet are bare.

    Background:

Kelir was born to Sary and Silar, but his kithood was not spent with both. His father was always quiet and spent more time with his older brother Kiahn than he did with Kelir. This left Kelir with their mother, Syra. As he grew older he started to notice the way his brother and father often wandered away from their families and homes. When he bonded with his first kit he was still staying close to the main encampment always close to his mother. At the age of 16 turns, Kelir vowed to never leave his family or anyone he came to love, he stayed always close for his mother. Syra taught him how to love and care for others, making sure he had everything he could need including all the love any kit could need. As he grew he learned to hunt and found he was a strong skilled hunter with a fierce need to protect those he loved. When he was young he tagged after the weapons master until he agreed to teach the youngster everything he knew.

Kelir watched as time and again first his father would leave his mother and he didn't want Kiahn to hurt his lovemate that way and then Kiahn and Cateri recognized. hen Kiahn would leave, Kelir would watch the things this did to his lifemate and the kit that was growing within her. Kelir ached with the lose of his bond and the pain of watching Cateri birth his brothers kit and go through the next several turns alone. She seemed sometimes as if she was just going through the motions and Kelir took to spending time with the kit. Kiahn returned for a short time, and two turns later his lifemate bore yet another kit in his absence, Kelir resented his brother's actions more and more.

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