Jeremiah

Hi. Do ya need me for something, young pup? Ah, I see. You want to hear my story. Well, I don't just give out my life story to little pups like yourself. Aw no don't give me that pleading face. Alright alright fine. I was born and grew up in this pack. I am a son of Blueheart and Silver Moon. I have a brother and a sister. You've already heard my sister's story? Of course you have. I'm guessing you've heard my mother's, father's, and my other brother Darmon's? Oh, not Darmon's yet. Yeah, have fun with that. Anyway, Darmon and I were born in the same litter, and met Black Poppy, our sister, pretty quickly, since she helped my mother deliver. We were placed under a pupsitter's protection. The entire pack hoped that we would make it. At the time, I never understood why. Now, I do. All of Blueheart's pups in the past had died, except for Black Poppy. She's still grief-stricken over our long dead brother, Ox Ear. I just hope she can eventually move on and find peace. She's very grateful that we survived, and I know she loves us. I love her kids. She's great too, I guess. I'm kidding I love my sister! I love my family. Many say I look like a darker version of my father, minus this new marking I got. I'm grateful for it, because I think it sets me apart.
I love my job as a hunter, and wouldn't trade it for anything. I'm glad I decided to become a hunter.