back when I was a pup my ma was the only family I had no father and no siblings.my species of wolves were called pancake wolves cause we look like pancakes and we shoot out a substance which is what the humans call maple syrup.the syrup can burn through anything but when it drys it is sticky and sweet but I was a mutant,a mutt if you will I stood 7 ft tall,I ran faster then my mother my pack were scared of me cause my syrup though extra sweet, it was more deadly.my mother did the best she could when trying to raise such a large wolf when I came of age to hunt I grew to 7'9 ft tall tough I was tall I could sneak up on a fly and catch him mid air.my pack killed my mother out of fear she would turn me on them after that they surround me I was distraught after seeing my mother's Corpse so I didn't fight back.thats when my master Sean saved me from the savage wolves he scared them off.i blacked out as soon as the wolves left.my master took me too his home to treat my wounds,he couldn't fit me the door way so he took the door off its hinged.when I woke up he was asleep in a old wheelchair he found in a orchard near his home cause of a woman named Shari who he hated with a fiery passion.i was too tired to evan stand so I went back to sleep.