Snippet #2428022

"Did you know that my parents died by the teeth of one of this very pack. He may long be gone, but memories and experiences form who and what you are. You want to know some more of what I am? I am the ignored who never wanted to be seen because I was never made comfortable in the same cave with anyone other than family. No one every came to me to care but those who were directly related to me. Those who did not cared little for me. It is hard to care when none have cared for. These are the things they all forget, or never know. These are the things that make me.

I was not born a leader, but a fighter. That is evident even now, as none have ever taken my position. I do not handle people well, unless my teeth point their way. This is why I do not belong here, but I made the choice of following tradition long ago. That is why I have never left.

Should a threat ever show its head in out lands, should I know, I will fight till I lay lifeless. These are the ways that my father taught me. What good is land you are not willing to defend? A phrase that has haunted me from his last breath. His final words. This is why I am what I am, who I am. You know something that is known even less than the sound of my voice." Adion responded, staring straight into Fox's eyes, letting his past, lonely and violent when it was not, were what Adion's eyes would show to those who could read them.