Greatwater Lake i've had a famous man on his fire escape

The shadow pelt admired her patience and respect in listening to his story, amd he humbled his tone just a smidge.

"Yes, it was me. I was the Alpha of Nightmare Elm, hence, my last name. " a soft grin sliced its path to her, before he sheathed it.

"I hold no regret for my actions. But I feel as though of they still lived, I'd definitely take the same path, again. "

Slade knew he had a screw loose in his skull,..or two..maybe a few..
But he also knew that the moral of life wasn't 'you reap what you sow', nor was it 'theres a side to every story'. It was 'Life is shit, so do what you can'.