He began his life like any other wolf, with his families pack that they had been there since their great grand parents had joined when the pack was first assembled. He lived with his brother and sister happily, until one day large creatures that walked on there hind legs, humans he learned one day was what they were called, stole him and others wolves who couldn't escape away from his pack.

He was put in the stomach of a large bird taking him far from his home to a strange land, nothing like his snowy cold home. There was no snow there and it was hot. The humans gave him water and food but he didn't care. One day the humans did not lock his cage right and he escaped, running far away and into the wild.

He taught himself to hunt and protect himself, sometimes running into other wolves, friendly and not. He managed to keep himself alive by himself and soon came upon the teekon wilds. He learned there were plenty of packs to join. He was turned down from one pack and he guessed it was a sign to keep wandering.