alpha of the crystalmoon wolf pack. keeper of the peace, protector of the weak, doesn't always see it the right way but given the time she sorts it out. lover of the pack, she is the glue that holds them together. Strong willed, curious with the motto 'curiosity is gonna kill me', amusing without even knowing it, and stubborn though she cant always have her way, try's to keep everyone happy. Hates fighting and keeps the pack peaceful as possible. she loves her pack and is extremely proud of them but is a little mistrustful around outsiders.
" whoa moonsinger sure pulled that fight apart quick! all she had to do was talk them out of it...wish I could do that!"
"that moonsingers so curious she'll give those curious cats a run for their money!"
A toe rag was originally a foot wrapping used, since mediaeval times up until the mid-nineteenth century, to protect the foot from chafing by boots or shoes. As these were, quite literally, rags they weren’t usually washed, and so with use they became very smelly until they were thrown away. Because of the similarity in smell, toe rag also became the name applied to dried, salted cod or other things with a strong, unpleasant, fishy smell. It didn’t take that long before the name was applied to someone who was an obnoxious, unpleasant OIC.
1 “Socks! Those aren’t socks you smelly git, they’re toe rags!”
2 “What have you been cooking? Smells like toe rag!”
3 “I can smell ‘er fanny from ‘ere, proper toe rag.”
4 That Heale Malcolm is a right toe rag.