Jasper nodded to Echo. 'He had good traits and bad traits, we all do. I think he had a rough puphood. I know that once you become a parent your most likely to either bring up your pup like you were braught up, or bring up your pup the opposite to how you wwere. My father obviously turned into his father- I try my hardest to be a good dad, and not be like my father. I know I am like him in some respects- When pack members don't do as they are asked by me I get realy angry.' The white male flattened his ears and closed his eyes. 'I know its bad, but its because thats how I've been taught. My old pack was ruled with very strict rules.' His thoughts filtered back to his father sentencing his best friends mother to death for stealing food, to give to a friend of hers that had become a rouge. 'I try not to be angry and not like my dad- But I guess some part of me has to be like him.' He smiled and nuzzled Echo for a few seconds. 'I think we should get back- It's getting lighter.' He stood up and shook out his pelt, flicking his tail as he lead the way back to camp.






























