Horizon Ridge Can't hide the truth

Thistle chuckled softly at his questions his curiosity peaked. She could not answer many of the questions but she could answer a few. They broke him Ragnar. He was such a good wolf but they made him kill and fight and such all on his own and the only way for him to do it was to become so angry that he flew into blind rages, it is probably not the same thing as your berserker but more something known as blood lust. They held things over him made him do these things. That is all my mother knew she did not know the entire history and it was a different pack than the one that lived near us, he came ther for a new start.

She listened thoughtfully quietly without comment thinking things through as he spoke them. Watching an execution could be rough she reasoned for herself, but for a pup that knew savage nature well it would not be so hard. What happens if they look away? She wondered were they then refused into adulthood or demoted?

She smiled softly at his reverence for his god yet again came out in his words. She in a way was innately jealous of this reverence, she wished she could believe in something that resolutely without fail. It seemed to give him a sense of peace that most did not have.