She came in one day to see me... I never thought I would be forced to talk about this again. Maybe it was time to let this story resurface again as... as I try to remember everything...
Her name was Dove Likely, a well-trained psychiatrist with a masters degree in Forensic Science, who was unlike anyone I've ever seen over the years of being free. She seemed to believe me no matter how crazy I sounded. Her words were piercing and firm but at least she was so nice about it by warning me first. "Alright Royal," she started. "Tell me all that you remember from birth, because seems to me that you've been through so much as a.. wolf pup?" She asked. After she read the paperwork that she had in her possession she was very confused to ask that but took it as respectful as possible. I looked at her and sighed, "my story begins as a wolf pup yes." I told her.
Mrs. Likely looked at me and asked, "please explain?" She asked.
Well, my story begins when my beautiful mom gave birth to me and my brother. No joke, she's the most beautiful girl ever and my dad knew that. You're wondering what their names were correct? Well from my older brother Lucious, they were named Joshua and Katherine. Mommy and Daddy. I truly miss my parents and it has been centuries since I've ever seen them in my life or how that feels to me. My mommy and daddy ran a pack called BloodWolfs Pack. The most bloodthirsty pack of the Dark World forest. Which is a very large forest which was needed for a large pack because that's what BloodWolfs was.
"What happened to your parents?" Mrs. Likely asked a bit stern. I don't know why she could figure that they aren't here anymore but the way she asked was like she already knew my parents weren't around anymore. I know I said I missed them but that could be a reference to something else you know? But I took that as if she actually wished to know if they were alive or not so I started by giving some backstory to everything.
Well through the years they raised me until I was old enough to hunt alone. I can't ever forget how amazing my daddy taught me how to hunt a whitetail deer. The prey in the forest was a variety but to be honest I really liked rabbit. I guess I have to explain that tragic day do I? Well, it started like this, stay with me. The day was damp as rain was about pouring from the clouds like tears of a goddess. The trees finally getting the water they need to survive and giving plants life. That day, my brother and I were getting trained by my daddy. He's so easy to learn from since he's great at explaining how to hunt. But that day, we weren't prepared. How? Why? A brown bear infiltrated the center of the pack area. A bear!! Why not a cute and cuddly fox out of all things. One by one the bear was injuring members of the pack, family members mind you. My daddy joined in the fight and so did my mommy after getting us into a very safe distance away from the beast. It seemed like a short time but that bear bested the pack.. and killed my mommy and daddy.
They both tried to bite the bear's neck, but as my mother tried her slim body was soon swiped down by the bear's paw and her bones were crushed. Her bones pierced her lungs and heart killing her instantly, and all I could do was whine in tears. I was told to stay away from my mother and I watched her die. Something I couldn't handle so I joined the fight but as soon as I did the bear got a good paw swipe towards my eye. I thought I was blind but sure enough, I wasn't. I could still see but it was very hard to. My father yelled to get me out of there to my older brother and he did exactly that. We must have run so far because we couldn't see the pack anymore. I asked my brother why he took me away from the fight. I wasn't the only one who watched mommy died! He saw her die too!
But the only he said to me was, "...I can't lose you too."
An hour passed, and my wound was healed after time passed and my brother's continuously licking of my wound. We walked a walk of shame as we came back to the pack, and as we returned we saw the bear killed.. and daddy. I ran to daddy and nudged him so much. Daddy.. please wake up. Please don't be dead. I kept saying that as I tried so many things to bring my father back, but he didn't come back. Members of the pack bowed their heads in grief and sorrow. They felt my pain, they felt my heartbreak.
