Well many years ago, a wolf was born. Nothing too particularly wrong about em besides the fact that he was blind in on eye. When it came time for him to move up in the pack and be his own man, he was too weak to hunt. He tried to take down a big ol moose to show his strength but ended up getting antlered half to death. He was left for dead and the pack didnt give two shits about him. But that wolf had a rage inside him. He hunted for years and made his own pack. He was a top dog comin from nothin. Some say him and his pack are still around. Deep in the woods.