North was born outside of teekon wilds, beside a brother, and a sister, from a long line of story tellers, healers, and fighters on his father side. His mother was careful and kind of heart, always jovial always happy. His family made up a small pack at the edge of a mountain lined area, within easy reach of water and food. However, as time moved upon them, and less and less pups were born, and more and more would range far and wide. Then the trees began to die and rival packs started to close in. One of the rival packs attack, and it pushed the pack to their breaking points. The pack began to implode and eventually disbanded. Setting Northren and his littermates adrift and on there own journey.