Blackhawk

Blackhawk's memory is fuzzy, he doesn't remember anything from before the he arrived in the mountains with any clarity. His young life feels like a very distant memory, his parents, his siblings, and the territory he must've known so well are all vague and hazy in his mind. He's sure he left his natal pack hoping to establish himself elsewhere and build a family of his own, but the journey itself is nearly forgotten; only snippets of starving in the harsh cold and the aggressive rejection of a she-wolf he had attempted to court in the waning days of that unforgiving winter remained, his memory only getting clearer as spring took hold and his trek into the mountains began.