You were the daughter of 2 spotted hyena hybrids, making you one yourself. You were still generally young, around teenage years. Your mother was usually leading the clan, so you spent most of your childhood with your father, Milo. He was sweet and kind, but since males in spotted hyena clans were so weak, he was often hurt by others. At the moment, your clan were just eating a fresh kill you'd gotten together. Your father sat next to you anxiously, having finished his piece was smaller.