Fate

Fate was born... different. On an early morning, where the dew glistened in the dawn light, Fate was created. The moment his mom saw his face, she was in love.
What a lovely baby... she would think.
Now, the only reason his mother, Lightning loved him was because he was her precious baby. Whenever someone looked at him, they had an unnerving feeling... was it his eyes gleamed with intelligence and seemed to look right through you? Or was it his pelt that seemed to writh and ripple, even when Fate himself wasn't moving?
Fate's father, Thunder was disgusted at his son the moment he saw him. The eyes that held wisdom beyond his age scared him, he was afraid this young pup would threaten his position of alpha. His one and only dream was to be the leader of his pack forever, to lead them into eternal glory!
"I am not the father of this mutated pup. Either I banish this pup, or I banish both of you."
Lightning was shocked by this.
"But... but... he has our blood, the blood of the alphas!" Lightning argued.
"You mean the blood of an alpha. You will no longer be the alpha female. Your genetics have been cursed, and you will breed no longer."
Lightning was shaken to her core. Her own mate had abandoned her.
"Very well then. Me and the pup will be gone by sun-high. I will not stand to be under the rule of such an evil alpha."
Lightning turned her back and left, never to be seen again.
Legend has it that she died from fatal wounds, most likely received from fighting a bear. Her son grew up to be a powerful wolf, able to have glimpses of a wolf's fate. Fate will forever cherish the memory of a mother who lost everything, her pack, her mate, her territory just for one, lonely pup. Now he scouts the world to find his evil father, and take over rein of the alpha.