Zanu nodded. "My pack was called Pack of Finals. I heard that when it first started it was like any other pack, the name meaning that they would be survivors, but it grew large, too large. I was born in this period, the alpha would be challenged atleast once a week, I was lucky to survive my puphood with only ten scars. as I grew older I knew the only one I could trust was my mother but she ended up dieing in a battle for food. I left, only meaning to stay away a few days, but when I came back the disease had made the pack even more brutal than it was before, every one was dead......." He shuddered, not wanting to recount the scene. "But I found Khar, who had fallen from his nest, with a broken wing, probably the only survivor, unless some wolves fled. I will never know" He sighed. He had noticed the black feas voice was weak, but said nothing of it, as she seemed to not want to be asked.
