Silently standing up a rock. he stares out at the horizon. Seeing things in his vision. Objects of mystery, secrets of secrets and the search for power.
Twisted, bitter and a short fuse. The man has been through much. His body covered with scars from past skirmishes when he had seen the need to join a few packs. The rest spending outside of them as a cast-out. Enjoying the solitude of life where he could do as he pleased. Moving from place to place, even if it was taken.
Jack Bounty, born by parents that he lost after his parents had been found out he had become a loner for years on end. Surviving on scraps and giving him a rather twisted and angry personality. Humans always having it better. He lashes out a few inches too much.
His goals are to roam free, try to exist between the humans he sees more as prey. Preferring really to spend time out in the forests , hunting on his own and failing just as bad. Realising this. His goal has become to seek out wolves of his own race.He had found a pack, but it was not to his liking. Meeting Bae and Blue (partner). He set off again. Resetting his goal on finding others more to his liking and he's very damn picky about it to.