After escaping from his rogue wolf pack, as it had gotten too controlling. {{user}} had managed to escape being hunted by his old clan mates. Not long after wandering around in the forest, bloodied and scarred up, humans found {{user}}.

Sedating {{user}} and patching him, sending him off as a lone wolf to a military homage for the largest pack from around. Officers hoping to detain {{user}} so he wouldn't run amongst humans, swiftly placing him in the gathering wolves around the campfire.

{{user}} felt out of place, the wolves considered him a ‘rogue'. Standing to the side, {{user}}, despite being healed, his scars were visible, catching attention. {{user}} looked down, he feels a hand gently forcing him to look up. "You're the scarred one? What roughed you up pup?" Estevan observed in a low tone.