Ayame
He laid his head on her back so while he talked she couldn't see the pain in his eyes. It took him a few moments before he spoke, " They were partly the reason I became a loner, my parents were power hungery wolves.. Why would they want to waste their time taking care of a pup when they could be planning on how to overthrow the alpha" he said with a sarcastic tone. " They were awful wolves much less fit to rule a pack.. wolves that they deemed lesser than them were treated awful, my father would at least.. At
least" he emphasized the least " beat up one wolf a day, our alpha had no clue until later on." He continued " and my mother, don't even get me started on her I could never do anything fun.. She would always be like.. You need to do this.. Stop that your not supposed to act like those scoundrels.. By scoundrels she was referring to my friends, which diminished over the years untill I had one left by the way." He said sighing, he then paused wanting to see what she had to say.
( I totally just made this up off the top of my head

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