#the Clawrke family

[kindheartedgummybears]

(draft from a couple weeks ago) I love annoying @ssssatoru 🥰🥰

THE Z'S INSTEAD OF S'S AND LACK OF C'S WAS DUE TO BROKEN KEYS🙏

[bird-bat]

The Wolf Family !

I drew this in a notebook around thanksgiving and decided to draw it on my ipad.

There’s Clawdia, Clawdeen, Howleen, and Clawd with their parents. I dont really consider the various puppy siblings canon because you never see them at all so in my version of monster high this is their whole family.

The parents are made up but i know their canon names are Harriet and Clawrk, i did loosely base her dad off of the one from g3 since i struggle to draw men with out some kinda reference.

[mikaelsonwife4life]

Reunion Part Three

"I believe you are who I am looking for, then," Scott told her and she frowned, turning to face him. Her dark shirt seemed to almost billow as she turned, a look of pain flashing in her eyes for a moment, the gun having hit her leg.

"How so?" she asked, eyes narrowed. He sighed, a flash of annoyance entering him at the suspicion of those residing in Transylvania. They were all, minus the newest generation, suspicious of everything. Strangers arrive, that's suspicious. Strangers don't arrive, also suspicious.

"You see, Mavis told me of a boy. He was trapped in a fire with his siblings. His parents escaped. But the children were never seen again. Then this came, accompanied by a vampire that had been missing for centuries. His name was Moonston Wolf. Your brother," his voice was soft and the werewolf's eyes filled with tears.

"You... You're lying," she whispered, denial in her eyes. You could hear it in her voice, in her words.

"Really? I am? So he's not a boy with pitch black hair and silver eyes? He's not Clawrk Wolf's eldest son?" Scott's voice was hardening, almost forcing the woman to accept it. Tears burned in her eyes.

"Sister, where-" a younger wolf asked though once his eyes landed on his sister, he let out a deep snarl, ready to lunge at the dragon, "What have you done?"

"Relax, I was just the bearer of good news," Scott's grinned, a relaxed look on his face as the wolf snarled at him.

"It- it's okay, Gibby. Gather the family. They found him," Luna said, a soft but watery smile tilting her lips.

"He's back?" Gibbous, Gibby, whispers, eyes wide in shock.

"According to this dragon, yes. I'm sorry, I never got your name," a gentle blush rose in her dark fur, something he'd never seen a werewolf do.

"Scott. Scott Fury," he grinned, ducking his head, showing the black dragon tattoo that resided on the back of his neck. Gibby paused, his eyes flicked over the dragon. His hair was red and spiky, pointing all over the place in a disorganized mess, his eyes were like blue fire, and his skin was a delicate, pale yellow. He was dressed in jeans, a dark blue shirt, a simple black jacket, and scuffed up sneakers... All in all, Gibby thought the dragon looked rather, well, ordinary. There didn't seem to be anything special about him, he was of normal height, weight, and build. There was nothing remarkable about his features, no birthmark, moles, or freckles. He looked like the boy next door.

"How do you know that he's telling the truth," Gibby frowned, suspicion flowing through his gold eyes that were watching both his sister and the stranger that had entered the town.

"He said that Moonston had silver eyes, Gib. Only two wolves have ever had silver eyes. Daddy and 'Ston," she told her, desperate for him to believe her and for Moonston to be real, "Come." She led him down the hall into a light room, the walls a soothing shade of blue. There were two recliners and three couches in front of a table, facing a TV and it struck Scott that this was her home as well as her work place. The furniture all seemed to contrast the walls and flooring, which was in white carpeting, being deep brown. Luna moved to the closet, opening it, hung the gun up, and turned back to Scott. She smiled, very different from the suspicious girl he'd met earlier. It made him wonder, had she been like this as a child, giving her siblings whiplash everytime she moved.

"Sit, please," Luna says as she tugged herself and her brother over to the couch and sat. The warm leather was obviously well used, conforming to the shape of the she-wolf's body.

"Thank you," Scott grinned graciously as he took a seat at the edge of the recliner facing the couch they sat in. He was uncomfortable in the room, despite the very soothing atmosphere.

"What do you need?" Gibby looked at the dragon, Scott, he reminded himself before shrugging it off. The boy would be gone soon enough, no need to remember his name or play host, really.

"Why didn't you return to your parents?" Scott asked, a sudden professional air surrounding him. Gibby growled, angered at the first question. However, the younger wolf was ignored as Scott focused on Luna, her being more hospitable.

"They're dead," Luna said, a confused look appearing in her eyes. Another growl rose within Gibby, causing Scott to clench his teeth, annoyance raising in the dragon.

"No, they live in the Hotel," Scott sighed, "What happened the night the fire started?"

"We were laying down, almost asleep. Moonston was watching over us. I- I was almost asleep when a howl pierced the air. I noticed that it was hotter, hotter than it was supposed to be. It- It was stuffy, the air gray with smoke. Moonston woke our siblings, helping them get out. We got out then I heard something. The rock was crumbling, his crescent necklace broke with the chain snapped... We assumed he was dead so I took charge of my siblings, being the second eldest and we began looking for somewhere to live after seeing papa and mama's limp bodies. We eventually made it here," Luna, it appeared, was the talker of the family.

"Do you know anything about a girl named Ambrosia?" he questioned.

"No," Luna responded, confused.

"Would Moonston have any reason to not return you or your parents," at Scott's final question, a sheepish and shamed look flashed across her face.

"How dare you?" Gibby snarled, tensing to leap at Scott before Luna laid her hand on his arm. His gaze flashed to hers and he sighs, sinking back down next to her. Luna returned her attention to Scott, who was taking deep breaths in an effort not to turn into his dragon form.

"He- he was supposed to take over a section of the Hotel, he would've been forced to work there no matter who he chose to come with. Oh, I hate the thought that my brother has been alone all these years!" she sobbed.

"He's not alone. He met a young vampiress named Ambrosia and has, it seems, been with her for many many years. Or so says Mavis," Scott informed the wolf.

"W- Wha do you know about her?" Luna's voice was shaky.

"Not much other than she disappeared about five to six hundred years ago," Scott shrugged, genuinely having no clue anything about the vampire princess.

"Probably some spoiled brat," Gibby muttered and Scott fought the urge to roll his eyes. He'd thought quite the opposite. He'd met Lilith Dracula, the Count's ex-wife, and knew she was a harsh woman who lashed out at everyone over everything.

"I want to see him. Gib, you'll come with me. Moon can watch over the village," a hardness had appeared in the werewolf's eyes that had Scott feeling a little skittish.

"Okay, Alpha."

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"Clawdia!" The two wolves embraced as Scott made his way over to Mavis, Hank, and Pedro. The four turned and watched as the two girls were joined by Clawdeen and Howleen while Clawd and Gibby awkwardly met for the first time.

"What'd you find out?" Mavis whispered as the wolves left the room.

"Well, for one, They thought that their parents and Moonston were dead. Two, never met Rose. Three, he wouldn't have returned to his siblings even if he knew that they were alive," Scott sighed, running his hands through his already chaotic locks.

"Could they have stumbled upon each other," the quartet turned and directly behind Mavis stood Sibella.

"What?" Mavis asked.

"Well, they were both alone, right? So maybe they stumbled upon each other and took comfort in each other," Sibella suggested then glanced at their shocked look, "What? I'm not just a stupid kid!"

"No, no, that's not it," Mavis defended, "We just didn't think of that."

"Really, it seemed the most probable to me," Sibella shrugged. No one noticed the two wolves that were sitting in the shadows. Once the group of five walked out, they moved out of the shadow and with a flash of black and red, the bigger wolf had transformed back into Silver while the smaller one had become Rose.

"They're getting too close," Silver growled, his eyes glowing.

"Shh, we can leave," Rose whispered, a sadness appearing in her eyes. Silver shook his head, dismissing her words with a hard look in his eyes.

"No, we came here so you can see your family and we will do so."

[dragoneyes618]

Clawdeen Wolf’s Siblings

I Googled the Monster High Wolf family.

If every mention of a sibling from every Monster High continuity is taken into account, then the Wolf family children are:

Clawdia Wolf

Clawd Wolf

Howlmilton Wolf

Clawdeen Wolf

Howldon Wolf

Howlston Wolf

Howleen Wolf

Clawnor Wolf

Pawla Wolf

Barker Wolf

Weredith Wolf

If I’ve left anyone out, please let me know.

Their canonical ages are:

Clawdia: 19

Clawd: 17

Howlmilton: Unknown, presumably 16

Clawdeen: 15

Howldon, Howlston, and Howleen: 14 (triplets) (Well, Howleen is 14, and in the books she’s a triplet, so presumably they’re fourteen too.)

Clawnor: 13

Pawla: Unknown; appears to be about the same age as Barker (possibly a year’s difference, or maybe they are twins)

Barker: 4

Weredith: 1

I feel like I’m missing a couple of siblings, since there’s a pretty big gap between Clawnor and Barker, even if Pawla is actually closer in age to Clawnor.

[worm-in-a-trenchcoat]

| Monster High | Wolf Family Headcanons

- Clawdeen is terrible at talking to/flirting with other girls. Whenever she tries she gets tongue tied and flustered, or they just think she's complimenting them. Howleen thinks it's hilarious.

- Howleen is the "activist" of the family. Organizing Monster lives matter rallys and pushing for change around the school and community. Her parents are equally proud and worried for her safety (she's definitely been brought home in a cop car at least once).

- Surprisingly, Clawd goes to Howleen first when he begins questioning his sexuality. Him and Clawdeen are closer, but Howleen knows more about this stuff than her.

- Howleen didn't exactly "come out" sexuality wise, they just kinda brought Twyla home one day and introduced her to the family as their partner. Later their parents had a talk with them about it (a good talk, ofc) and that's when they came out as genderfluid as well.

- Clawdeen realized she was gay when she realized she had feelings for Draculaura. That was her true reasoning behind her not wanting Clawd and Draculaura to date, it just took her a while to see it.

- Clawd and Clawdeen have a "twin day" once a month. They pick a day and spend the whole day together hanging out. One time Clawdeen managed to convince Clawd to get his nails done with her (he enjoyed it a lot more than he'd ever admit).

- Howleen brings Twyla over so much she's practically apart of the family. Harriet and Clawrk both *love* her.

- Howleen took Clawd and Clawdeen to their first Pride fest. Since she came out, Howleen usually goes every year with Twyla, but this year Twyla suggested she bring her siblings along.

- Clawd was a bit out of his comfort zone at first (he still hasn't completely figured his sexuality out yet). He totally got his picture taken with a dude dressed as Jesus though.

- He was surprised to see Romulus there with some of his friends. That definitely didn't make his heart start racing and he definitely didn't avoid him the entire time, nope.

- Clawdeen had a blast. She made an outfit specifically for that day and got up early to style her hair and do her makeup. She nearly passed out when a cute girl asked for her number. Now she has a date the following weekend and is officially having her first gay panic.

- Howleen knows that Twyla gets over-stimulated at big events like this, so they usually walk around and look at the booths and bands playing for a bit, then set up a picnic blanket in a quieter spot.

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This is purely self indulgent and I'm almost certainly going to write a fanfic series around my headcanons, just because. I'm in the process of making the outline, I just gotta find the motivation to actually you know... write it 😅.

I'm also going to redesign the characters. Mattel should hire me, I'm fixing their brand for FREE.

[monsterhighgen3]

Full name: Clawdeen Lucia Wolf

Nickname(s) or Alias: Deena

Pronouns: She/Her

Sex: Female

Gender: Cis Female

Species: Werewolf

Age: 15

Birthday: April 30th

Sexuality: Lesbian

Nationality: African/Native American

Spiritual/Religious Beliefs: None

City or town of birth: Brooklyn, New York

Currently lives: Salem, Massachusetts

Languages spoken: English, Zombie

Native language: English

Relationship Status: Taken

Height: 5’5

Weight: 140 pounds

Figure/build: Curvy/Fit, 36C, Wide Hips

Hair colour: Brown with dyed purple streaks

Hairstyle: Kinky

Eye colour: Gold

Skin/fur/etc colour: Brown

Tattoos: None

Piercings: Two on each ear

Scars/distinguishing marks/features: Fur on wrists and ankles

Voice/Accent: Alto, Brooklyn

Preferred style of clothing: Fierce wolf chic

Accessories: Handbag

Any physical ailments/illnesses/disabilities: IED, Stress Dismanagement

Weaknesses: Silver

Allergies: Pollen

Personality: Fierce, Loyal

Likes: Fashion, Shopping, Sports, Cheerleading, Art, Blogging

Dislikes: Being bothered (by siblings in particular), snobby behavior, Cleo de Nile (temporarily), “distasteful” fashion

Fears/phobias: Atychiphobia

Favourite colour: Gold and Purple

Hobbies: Fashion Design and Tailoring, Athletics, Art, Blogging

Taste in music: R&B Pop

Talents/skills: Fashion Design and Tailoring

Omnivore/Carnivore/Herbivore (Vegetarian): Primarily Carnivorous

Favourite food(s): Steak, other meat products, fruit

Favourite drink(s): Energy drinks

Disliked food(s): Green Veggies, Diary

Disliked drink(s): Milk

House: Rented, single floor, 3 bedrooms (more bedrooms improvised)

Financial State: Low Class

School Roommates: Cleo de Nile, Ghoulia Yelps

Grade: Sophomore

Aspired Career: Fashion Designer

Job: Transylvania Secret Employee

Special skills/magical powers/etc: Wolf transformation, Super speed, strength, smell, agility

Alignment: Good

Parents: Harriet Growl and Clawrk Wolf

Siblings: (18+) Clawdia, Howlden, (Mothers Household) Clawd, Howleen, Barker, Weredith, (Father's Household) Howlson, Clawnor, Howlexander, Luna, Fetcher

Other Important Relatives: Luciana (grandmother)

Partner/Spouse: Draculaura

Best Friends: Frankie Stein, Draculaura, Lagoona Blue, Abbey Bominable, Ghoulia Yelps, Cleo de Nile (eventually), Skelita Calaveras, Jinafire Long, Spectra Vondergeist

Other Important Friends: Catty Noir, Deuce Gorgon, Heath Burns (sometimes), all her siblings

Pets: Crescent; pet cat, Dawn; pet husky

Enemies: Toralei Stripe, Cleo de Nile (temporarily), Meowlady, Purrsephone, Gory Fangtell, Moanica D’Kay

BACKSTORY

    Clawdeen was born in Brooklyn, New York. She grew up being the 4th born in a family of 12 children. Clawdeen was born to a Native American (Delaware tribe) father and an African-American mother. After her father got accepted for job in Salem, Massachussets, the family moved when Clawdeen was 10. Unfortunately, Clawdeen’s parents ended up getting a divorce. They compromised and decided to divide the children into each household, of which Clawdeen lived with her mother. With Monster Junior and Monster High being boarding schools, Clawdeen's family struggled with raising money to attend the school, but ended up getting scholarships for the families attendance through the families dedicated and hardworking attitude. Clawdeen attended Monster Junior before finally enrolling into Monster High when she was 14, where she would meet her eventual ghoulfriend Draculaura.

[mh-the13thyear-au]

MH: The 13th Year: Clawd

Clawd is the oldest son of the Wolf family. Not only is he kind and willing to lend a helping hand, he is a loyal friend and natural born leader, always standing up for his friends. Clawd is considered popular for his attractive looks and the fact he plays in several sports, also making him the most athletic monster in school. Out of most of the boys (ex: Heath, Holt, Manny), he is very level-headed and wants to ensure things go right when he's around.

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-BIOGRAPHY-

Name: Clawd Wolf

Age: 16 (at start of AU; 20 at the end of AU's main story)

Gender: Male (uses he/him pronouns)

Hair color: Dark brown

Eye color: Golden yellow

Notable traits: Brown fur (extra fur in ears, chest, and around wrists and ankles), slightly curvy body, sharp claws (that retract), sharp and large canine teeth

Height: 6'4"

Birthday: January 2nd

Freaky flaw: Sheds a lot (more so than his siblings)

English voice: Zeno Robinson (loved Ogie, but I think Zeno is a better fit)

-FAVORITES-

School Subject: Biteology, Physical Deaducation

Activities: Playing sports (and fetch), eating, practicing the drums,

Color: Teal

Food: Meat (mostly steak and other red meats)

-RELATIONSHIPS-

Family: Harriet Wolf (mother), Clawrk Wolf (father), Clawdia Wolf (older sister), Clawdeen Wolf (younger sister), Howleen Wolf (younger sister), Howlbert Wolf (younger brother), Lunette Wolf (younger sister) Apollo Wolf (younger brother), Barker Wolf (baby brother), Pawla Wolf (baby sister)

Pet: Rockseena

BFFs and Friends: Draculaura Vampyr, Deuce Gorgon, Holt Hyde, Frankie Stein, Jackson Jekyll, Manny Taur, Heath Burns, Gil Webber, Neighthan Rot, Abbey Bominable, Romulus Timberwolf, Silvi Timberwolf, Robecca Steam, Finnegan Wake, Raythe Hankins, Sandra S. Quatch, Pawline Graywolf, Azure Cougar, Stoneley Pumice, Arterius Bloodswell

Romance: Toralei Stripe (frenemy, later friend, and later girlfriend), Cleo de Nile (ex-girlfriend)

-OTHER NOTES-

social media username is "clawd_thealpha_wolf"

is the captain of both the football and SKRM teams

actively plays most of the sports in Monster High (football, casketball, SKRM, track)

Is one school year ahead of Clawdeen

due to his close friendship with Draculaura, they often are mistaken as a couple

Is a part of Monstar Rock (plays the drums)

often tries to act as the alpha of his siblings, much to their annoyance

[mikaelsonwife4life]

Reunion Part Two

"Hello, sister," the girl smirked as the werewolf placed his hand on the center of her back.

"Easy there," he whispered, almost too low for them to hear.

"How?" Draculaura asked, eyes wide with emotion.

"Well, dear sister of mine, that is quite the story. I might tell you if you earn my trust," she smirked, her red painted lips twisting.

"Moonston?" Harriett called, her eyes wide as she took in her nephew. He had his father's black hair and silver eyes though he possessed Wanda's light brown fur.

"Hello, Aunt Harriett," he grinned. It was strange, the similarity between the two's smiles considering the difference in gender and species.

"Wanda and Clawrk said you were dead," Harreitt said hoarsely, approaching the group.

"For all intents, I was," he frowned, gaze sliding about to the girl next to him. Her breathing was quickened, quick enough for him to notice though not for them.

"Can you-" Harriett began only to be interrupted by her nephew.

"We've got to go," Moonston, or as Rose called him, Silver, suddenly said, gingerly grabbing the vampire's arm and disappearing into the forested area.

"That was strange," Clawdeen commented.

"Who was he?" Howleen asked, running a hand through her orange hair, similar to Win's.

"That was Moonston, your cousin," Harriett told her, eyes wide.

"That girl was Rose, wasn't she?" Fangelica whispered, playing with the ends of her dark purple hair.

"Yeah, she was Rose," Draculaura murmured.

"Question is," Mavis said, "What were they doing together?" Everyone paused, pondering the question the monster soon-to-be mother had asked.

"I thought I could do it but I was wrong!" the girl was curled up next to him, tears streaking down her cheek. They were in a clearing, it was small with a cave in the cliff side and a small creek trickling around the edges and a small stump in the dead center. Flowers sprinkled all over

"We should have known," Silver murmured, stroking her hair, "We've only been around others a handful of times in small doses. We couldn't possibly have been ready."

"You were! Calm and cool, Silver! You were able to face your family," Rose sobbed, burying her face into his side.

"I didn't have as much pain, Rosie. A fire is nothing compared to watching someone die," he sighs, a look of intense sadness washing over his face.

"I'm sorry," she sighs and curls up closer to him.

"Nothing to be sorry for," Silver smiles, lifting her into his arms and walking into the cave. The cave was well lit, completely different from the small dark cave it appeared to be from the outside. Against one wall of the cave was a king size bed. There was tunnels leading to other parts of the cave that they'd turned into a sort of house. One led to a closet, one to a kitchen, one to a bathroom, one to a laundry room, and the last was an exit, in case of emergency.

"Good night, Rosia," Silver whispers, laying her down.

"Night, Silver," she whispers as he climbs over her, blowing out the flame and causing them all to go out. He laid next to her, quickly falling asleep with his arms wrapped around her waist.

"The Maul?" she questioned, meeting his eyes through the mirror as she brushed out her hair.

"Yep. Plenty of people but you don't necessarily have to speak to them," he shrugged, running his hand through his hair, causing the untamable waves to become even more messy.

"I don't know..." she trailed off, biting her lip.

"As hot as you look doing that, don't. You'll nick your lip," he chuckled, pulling Rose's lip free.

"Silver," Rose frowned, uncertainty flashing in her red orbs.

"Ambrosia Lilith Dracula, since when are you afraid to get what you want?" he frowned, disappointment shining in his silver gaze. She glanced down at her lap, twisting her hands, "What is it, bloods?"

"I hate disappointing you," she sighs, still staring hard at her hands.

"You're not and hey, maybe we'll have some fun," he squeezed her shoulder as he beamed at her.

"This was a very bad idea," Rose said, eyes wide as she stood outside the very large building, bustling with people.

"No, it's not," he disagreed, grabbing her wrist and dragging the stiff vampire in. He ignored all the looks he got and dragged her into a music shop, the pounding sound that echoed in the store calming the vampire besides the pain both of them experienced.

"Hey, Rosia, isn't this the disk you were looking for?" the werewolf asked, grinning as he lifted up a CD, causing the vampire to squeal as she blurred towards him. She plunked it out of his hand and it joined it's spot in the basket she carried. The basket was already half-full with CDs as well as other knack knicks he knew he would see her give to her witch friend. He smiled, picking up a few CDs that he wanted as well, including Emscareem and Post Scarlone.

"You ready, Rosie?" he grinned as he spotted her eyes twinkling and her relaxed posture.

"I suppose so," she pouted and took his hand, moving towards the front. The man appeared to be shocked at the amount of merchandise between the duo. He rang them up and watched as the number seemed to raise the number higher and higher but the two didn't seem to care.

"Th- That'll be 473.92," he was shocked, no one ever spent that much money at the store unless Holt Hyde was in the building. The girl pulled a card out of her wallet and handed it over. He scanned it before handing back the card, a look of shock appearing on his face as he watched the couple collect their bags and walk out.

"Did you see his face?" Rose giggled quietly and Silver watched, a soft look entering his gaze, "What? Do I have something on my face?"

"No, I've never seen you so.... Happy," he smiled, "At least in public, you always have this 'I'm a princess, do not approach me' aurora around you and everyone just stays away."

"I've never had a reason to be happy. While that school was terrible, I am a Princess. The granddaughter of the last Vampire Queen. The school taught me to behave as such," she gave him a lighthearted smile, happiness almost shining off of her. He grinned and lifted her up, twirling her around. She laughed, clutching him tightly around his waist when he set her down.

"What?" he snapped at the staring people, "Go back to your shopping." Among the crowd were three shell shocked vampires, four wolves, and a human.

"Was that Rose?" Sibella asked, shocked that the stoic girl from last night was laughing, happy. In public.

"Yeah," Mavis whispered.

"She was always so reserved. Miss Lilith demanded it," Draculaura murmured, referring to Rose's mother, a bitter woman with no care for anyone.

"They both seemed happy," Clawdia murmured, shock in her eyes. She vaguely remembered her cousin. The stoic older boy who seemed to carry the world on his shoulders. He was so light and she was eager to thank the vampiress for what she'd done to aid her former best friend.

"Do you remember him?" Clawdeen asked and her brother looked at the elder wolf in shock.

"Moonston was always a very mature young pup. He was supposed to follow in Uncle Clawrk's footsteps and aid the running of Hotel Transylvania but then the fire happened...Their den was set on fire and he and his younger siblings, Moonbeam, Luna, Comet, Crescent, and Gibbous were caught in a separate section of the cave. Their parents escaped but the children were never to be seen again," Clawdia frowned, tears in her eyes.

"No one was found? Are they possibly all alive?" Howleen asked, head tilted in curiosity.

"It's possible," Clawdia acknowledged, "I'd like to know why they never showed up though..."

"Shy, afraid," the list is endless," Mavis offered, "Though they may have simply settled down elsewhere, assuming their parents are dead."

"What do you mean?" Clawdia asked as the group made its way out of the Maul.

"Well, I happen to know that roughly two hundred years ago, a group of wolves and their pups founded a village deep in the forest surrounding the Castle and called it Wolf Hollow.

"It-it's possible," Clawdia whispered, curious as to whether her cousins were really all dead.

"This could change history!" Draculaura beamed.

"We could have Wendy and Scott look around," Mavis offered, "See if they could see who's in the village."

"Great idea!" Sibella grinned, carefully hugging her older sister.

A young blob, appearing to be in her early teens and a dragon boy, his appearance made him appear closer to Mavis's age in his mid 120's, crept through the brush, approaching the village.

"Stay here, Wendy," the dragon boy, Scott, told her and climbed up a tree, eyes scanning the village. He sighed, transforming into his dragon form, a fairly small red and black scaled dragon that soared through the air, landing on the tallest building, marked city hall. He walked down the side of the building, claws carefully taking hold of the stone structure. He squeezed through the open doorway and dropped to the ground.

"Freeze, dragon!" a young werewolf, appearing to be in her one-thousand and twenties shouted, holding up what he knew to be an ice gun, something that would severely harm him. Scott froze, before with a puff of bright red smoke signalled his change back to human.

"Woah, ma'am! Just tryin' to avoid bein' attacked by one of them pups," She paused, eyes locked on the dragon kid in front of her, surprised to see a monster, other than a werewolf, that is. No one had come to the village in years. She lowered the gun, a look of warriness on her face.

"Why are you here?" She asked.

"My friend called me, Mavis Dracula? Her sister, the missin' one, and a wolf appeared yesterday while she was visitin' her sister at little Drac's school. She sent me here to see what I could dig up," he told her, voice steady and calm.

"I can't help you. I'm just a little wolf from Wolf Hollow," she sighed, turning to walk away.

"What's your name?!" Scott called, desperation in his eyes.

"Luna. Luna Wolf," she told him.

[mh-the13thyear-au]

MH: The 13th Year: Clawdeen

Clawdeen Wolf is one of the many children of the Werewolf (second daughter), and she is one fierce ghoul. Growing up with a big family, she is naturally loyal and looks out for those she's closest with. However, beware of her fierce temper if things get out of hand or if someone messes with her friends. Clawdeen is also fierce with her sense of style and fashion, dreaming of being one of the best designers in the world.

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-BIOGRAPHY-

Name: Clawdeen Wolf

Age: 15 (at start of AU; 19 years at the end of AU's main story)

Gender: Female (uses she/her pronouns)

Hair color: Brown with auburn highlights

Eye color: Golden yellow

Notable traits: Brown fur (extra fur in ears, chest, and around wrists and ankles), slightly curvy body, sharp claws (that retract), sharp and large canine teeth

Height: 5'7"

Birthday: April 30th

Freaky flaw: Hair and body tends to grow out of control, so a lot of styling and grooming occurs and becomes a part of her daily routine. Due to her temper, Clawdeen easily lashes out and loses control when she sees a full moon (but that only happens when she's in a bad mood)

English voice: Salli Saffioti

-FAVORITES-

School Subject: Economics, Art

Activities: Fashion design, shopping, hanging out with friends, makeovers, playing soccorpse and baseball

Color: Purple; gold

Food: Steak (polter-house cut, cooked rare)

-RELATIONSHIPS-

Family: Harriet Wolf (mother), Clawrk Wolf (father), Clawdia Wolf (older sister), Clawd Wolf (older brother), Howleen Wolf (twin sister), Howlbert Wolf (younger brother), Lunette Wolf (younger sister) Apollo Wolf (younger brother), Barker Wolf (baby brother), Pawla Wolf (baby sister)

Pet: Crescent

BFFs and Friends: Frankie Stein, Draculaura, Lagoona Blue, Cleo de Nile, Deuce Gorgon, Ghoulia Yelps, Abbey Bominable, Spectra Vondergeist, Toralei Stripe (frenemy), Jinafire Long, Skelita Calaveras, Venus McFlytrap, Marisol Coxi, Silvi Timberwolf, Bonita Femur, Viperine Gorgon, Betty L. Geuse, Gertie Gremlin, Lucille DeVille, Sandy S. Quatch, Pawline Graywolf, Em Westeros

Romance: Catrine DeMew (friend and later girlfriend), Thad (ex-boyfriend)

-OTHER NOTES-

started coming out as lesbian after her trip to Scaris (she knew she was attracted to ghouls a few years prior but didn't realize that she doesn't have the same attraction to boys until then)

social media username is "thatwolfclawdeen"

on top of being part of the Fear Squad, she is also a member of the school's Soccorpse team

founded the Monster High Fashion Designer club