Northern Lights: Return to Whitewall
Fullmoon bro has got your back.
To make up for (in his opinion) the terrible name given to him by his Lunar elders, Small Claw goes out of his way to make sure that everyone knows exactly how badass he is. Likely the only person to be found wearing black leather for even the fanciest of occasions, Small Claw is constantly focused on finding the next big, terrifying monster to fight so that he can earn a new Moon Name (he is a stickler for tradition, after all). Small Claw travels with his Solar mate, Walsh (whom he considers a useful ally in finding new dangers to go up against) and generally throws himself at anything that sounds remotely life-threatening. He’s a trained warrior and takes a lot of care in ensuring that his daiklave looks as deadly as it actually is. He currently does not belong to any Silver Pact faction, and only has the cursory induction into Lunar society.