Blackfoot Forest Can I get a witness?

The usual joking was gone from his face, replaced by his rarer solemn look as he listened to her dad story. Even rarer still, Leto moved to place his head over hers in an act of comfort.

He didn't move from that spot as he spoke. "I grew up far to the north, in the land of always winter. My mother died birthing us and the Alpha female was kind enough to share her milk. My father raised us, trained me to become a warrior. A disease hit and after he died, I moved on with my two younger sisters. Liri and Ameta. We were only ten months old at the time and I..I couldn't take the pressure, I guess. I left them in the dead of night, in the midst of a storm so they could not find me. I spent the next two years at a different pack where I grew up. I dreamt of two tiny, white wolf pups crying out for me..I knew I had to find them."

He left nothing out, except for Ameta's death. He would tell her if she so wished to know..but she would hate him for it. Leto knew she would. Liri did.