The young wolf stood at the Bridge of the Great Fox as he reflected his life. He thought of his friends, Fox, Krystal, Peppy, and Slippy. He thought about his love, Amethyst. This wolf was named Branson O'Donnell. He recalled all of the dog fights with his brother, Wolf. He smiled. Wolf acted like an ace pilot, but Branson easily bested him every time. He was the Ace Land Combatant of Starfox and the Ace Pilot. He thought of the father that had tried to save James Mccloud, but failing and costing his own life. The gray wolf smiled. He had had a pretty harsh life. But his friends had always made it better. Whether it was flying the Arwing he had named the Shadow Wolf, boarding in competitions with his hover board, or defending Fox when he was drunk in a bar and had taken a beer from a muscular male. It was all fun when you thought about it. He was also the last of the Rhotuka, the beings of Metals and Minerals. He could control any element using his Elemental Gems. He used fire, ice, electricity, water, metals, forest, light, dark, and wind to confront most of his enemies. His father had been Rhotukan, his mother Cerinian. He kept the Cerinian part to himself. Not even Fox, his best friend knew about it. He was close friends with Krystal. He was very tough and quick. This gave him his good skills in fighting hand to hand combat.

This was an introduction to Branson, my fan character.