Richter Greyhound was the second son of the eleventh head of the Greyhounds. He was a deviant even when one used the standards of the Greyhounds, his strength, his intelligence, were beyond someone his age should have. Still Richter even with all these gifts wanted to be like any normal child. Every now and then when he goes outside with his mother, brother and father for training, he would see children playing on the streets. They played without a care in the world.
Every time Richter saw how happy they were he wanted to join in. Of course he needed to ask his father's permission, yet every time he would ask, Richter would always get the same answer.
"Richter you don't have time to play. Those kids will never amount to anything and that's why they can fool around, yet you will become someone great, so you need to train even harder than the rest."
