Mánagarmr

Here comes the sun...

In the dark crevices, the loathing caverns-- a pack rose and leading it with a iron fist was none other than Hati; a bastard child and a outcast. Devilish eyes gleamed with malicious intent, his heart burned for vengeance. His hunger was only quenched when he smote his foes that stood before him. Now, those eyes stared at you, his hunger rising as you sat in his presence. His heart beating with excitement as he waited for your move.

Doo-dun-doo-doo

Here comes the sun and I say...

The origins of the pack remains unknown; except for one thing-- Hati seeks to witness his father's demise. His father left him; shunned him so. He was treated like an abomination. They feared him, but they would have never thought leaving a defenseless pup alone to die would've been their downfall. Hati stood tall, heart cold and dark-- he's hunting them like predator would towards its prey. He planned to stay as the predator. Under his ruthless rule Hati gained allies but one stood out. Their leader was beautiful, cunning and the polar opposite of Hati. He fancied the lady; respected her as such. He vowed to provide for her through even the toughest of hardships. You could say he was in love. The day she left him was the day his cruel heart shattered... And her name? Her dear name was Sköll. 

It's alright.