I was abandoned by my birth pack at 3 months old for being strange and different. I had a strange bloodlust that they feared. They left me for dead far from home. I was found one day by Ms. Chaotic and her son Kimber. He was the same age as me. She was confused on why such a strong healthy pup was abandoned for dead and decided to take me in to be a companion for her son. Me and Kimber did grow close however I was jealous of him. He was my only friend that ignored my strange habits of loving the kill. I collected skulls of my victims, every single one stayed close to me in my den. I wanted Kimbers spot of next in line however I respected him and his family too much for taking me in. So I sat on the sidelines, but I did take all of his females as my own. Litter after litter was obviously sired by me, and I could see the anger in his eyes. But he never did approach me on the issue, we were equal in strength but honestly I think he knew based on my habits that I would not hesitate to kill him. Anyway, my offspring was strong, and females came from all over to receive my seed. No matter how mentally unstable I seem at times.