Covered in furs

Skinning the beast took some time, being that it was the size of you and probably twice as heavy. Being covered in the pup's mother's fur gives him yet another reason to cling to you. You watch the tiny beast that now sees you as his mother start to fall asleep next to you. His paws are abnormally large for a pup his siz, it makes you believe he will grow to be much bigger than average. You will have to provide food for two till he's old enough to hunt on his own. You lay down laying the fast asleep wolf next to you.

You think about these things and it gives you some comfort, like you have a job in which doesn't mean getting your face stuffed into a woman's crotch till you are blue in the face or being pissed on. That makes you think of other things as well. ****. You want to be above all woman, show that your better than them. Show that you will be the one they obey. You lay there thinking up a plan, how you will start this little rebellion of yours. You remember so much that Mylin said without thinking that she'd ever have to worry about you using to your advantage to get **** on her. You remember her talking about a caravan filled with herbs and supply from Estara. You think you will start there, it's more than likely you will be able to capture one of them.

After you've planned your first attack you start thinking about the old days when you were younger. You think about the first time you shot a bow, your father was so impressed that he took you into town and bought your first pint of ale that very day. You remember the first time you had sex, it was at the pond near mother's farm on the outskirts of Zamira, with a young blonde who broke your shyness toward women. You miss Zamira, you lived freely, your mother owned everything but she loved you, unlike the people here. Your father being a soldier in war, he taught you plenty how to fight. You lived a good life, you grow up healthy and well. You being a 6'7 265 pound man, not the strongest of the bunch but you had height, you caught plenty of attention from the women with your dark hair and grey-ish green eyes.

You were happy, until the day Atmoran soldiers came for you.. Your mother tried to stop them, but they slew her right before your eyes. When they dragged you out the door your father was dead in the dirt with arrows through his back. You were 19 then, it's been 6 years since. As you think more about your past your eyes start to go heavy and you slowly start to fall asleep.