Sunbeam Lair Bardy Bard

He thought that might have been what she meant. Yet he was a bit hesitant, as he mostly told others when he knew them better. "Well...where I started...it started off great. A family, peaceful existance. Until a nearby pack decided otherwise..." There was a sorrowful look for a second. A long second. "I was the last alive, and I ran." It used to be a rather painful memory, but he had gotten used to remembering it. As with telling it, that was a different story. Every time he did tell it, however, it got better to tell it. 

"After that, I came upon a pack. I swore to serve under them as thanks for taking me in. After the alpha died, I left for time for....personal reasons. I returned, and then we all moved. A lot happened..." He sighed, remembering the one that had caught his breath. "Someone came one day, and I fell for her. It ended in me leaving the pack with her. Then she just disappeared. It was her eyes I fell for at first." He could never take away the memory of her eyes.