Originally intended to be a Scout, but his strength was so great it would be a waste to put him as a Scout, so he became a Hunter. Skilled at finishing off prey, he's quite friendly and easy to get along with, too.
On the final day before he starts a chance game where every day he has a possiblity to die, he turned to his son, Grouse, who would take his place when he dies:
"We are wise from the days of being young. But age doesn't stop for us, as I near death, I want you to have this."
He handed him his owl talon necklace.
"Wear this necklace as a reminder of me, my spirit may still be alive, for now, but not for long."
Grouse looked at him, his ears drooped with sadness.
"... I will.. I will take your necklace, as a reminder of you.."
Strong Bite gives him a oldened smile and licked his forehead.
"I have great hope you will be an excellent replacement after me, son."
Alas. At 7 years and 8½ months old, he had died peacefully, his spirit and soul preserved like a gravestone, there for anyone to see and mourn.
It was now Grouse's turn, taking his father's place and being the next Finisher.
Scar: Foot
Scar: Foot