Nova Peak Memories to move on

He returned the smile, and continued ripping a piece off of the rabbit. He was eating slowly, mostly lost in his own thoughts. Kieran couldn't remember what he had told her, he usually didn't speak of his family. But if anyone deserved to know, it was Kaskara. She had respected his quietness since day one, and for that he would always be grateful. They all had really, though he had been able to tell that some found it irritating.

Kieran looked up at her, and listened wondering what she wanted to know. Then it dawned on him, she was going to ask a whopper of a question at the end of this. He knew it, but he couldn't deny her what she wanted, not matter how hard he wished too. So he stopped chewing and swallowed, thinking. Not much ter tell. Oi wus born from warrios an' kings. Me owl lad an' ma were alpha Rian an' alphess Melva. Oi ' ad numerous siblings, but oi wus born in a litter av tree. Me brah'der Kane, yer man wus set toer be alpha, an' me bluff an' blister Kieara she wus a warrior loike me, perhaps even better. We trained an' we learned, oi wus able ter allow others entry, or a least vouch for dem. Dare came a summer oi turned two dat oi allowed a wolf ter enter our lands. Oi vouched for 'imself, but yer man wus a langer. In de end yer man ' ad turned me warrld upsdie down, tuk everythin' from me, an' lef dis scar on me bake. De only call oi lived, wus for de pleas av wan yer man 'ad already taken for 'is own. Oi buried dem an' oi lef, oi never returned. Oi never asked quesshuns, oi jist moved on wi' me shame, me grief, an' me blame."