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Judas followed. He felt all nervous inside. He was about to spill all the beans to someone he didn't now because they were the mate of someone he trusted. And hurt. What to say, what to keep back, it was all being muddled around in his head. The coywolf had no idea what to tell. 

Judas sat a couple steps away from Burke, not wanting to invade Burke's personal space. Burke asked for his story. And he decided what he would tell. "I was the result of a heat. A wolf breeding with a coyote. I was kept by my coyote mother, until my father came and left only me alive. He took me in. But what happened stayedi n my mind." He tried his very best to show no emotion as he spoke. "He was dead by the time I reached one and a half years. By me." 

"I saw all wolves as evil. Went on my own little crusade. Killed them here and there..." A light smile appeared on his muzzle. "Of course, there was something bound to stop me. And that was Malice. She changed me." Or so he had thought, at the time. He was slowly changing back. He could feel it.