I was kicked out of my pack for treason. Treason against the Alpha. By now you'll be thinking I'm a criminal. I'm not. I'm really not. I was just doing what the others were too afraid to do.
I had to kill the Alpha. I knew it from the first day. His evil soul was corrupting us all. I waited until he was out of sight. Until he had gone into his humble little home, his small wooden hut which was centered in the middle of the forest. He could keep an eye on everyone that way. I fell to the floor allowing the agonizing change from human and wolf to take place. My bones crunching and cracking as they knocked against each other and burst from under my clothes. I sprung… Razor sharp claws out, piercing teeth bared… I just wasn't expecting him to be in the middle of an Alpha meeting…
So I was thrown into a rusty iron cell while they decided what to do with me. I remember the menacing glare of glee the Alpha gave me as he announced I was to be banished. It was as if he had planned it all along.
I will return one day. It is my duty as future Alpha. He shall pay for all he has done to my family, my pack and the forest.
He will pay.