Hoshor Plains The devil has my ear today

Really sorry for the wait

Midar stared at the stranger, not understanding what he was saying--or refusing to understand it. It just didn't seem possible that this could be happening. He took a step back, shaking his head. I don't know who Malene is, he growled, his tone filled with frustration. I don't remember any of my family or childhood. Better to get that out of the way before the strange man tried to drop more names he should know. He could feel his rage rising and soon, he wouldn't be able to keep it contained, especially not if the other wolf continued to insist that Midar was his...son. He did not want to lose his shit out here in front of a stranger, but that was where this was all heading. The last time he was faced with memories of his past, it had not gone very well.