Dawnlark Plains When I look Into Your Eyes

He shook his head. Nope. She lost her children and it drove her crazy, so when I arrived. And I wasn't who she wanted me to be. She tore me apart. And I was an orphan anyway, so no one was gonna care about what happened to me.

That last part was a bitter realization that he had come to a long time ago. When everyone, but Scarlett had proven to him over and over again, that he wasn't worth anything.

Because I'm not. And no I don't. YOu figure. A legend is made because the wolves that make them, need something to hope for right? Cause legends are made to help us see the world. A wolf rises up against those that hurt them, someone who is say abused. That's the type of legend they're gonna want. Does that make sense?