Never let Go
Every time Neasala thought of his past he was constantly reminded of his past and how painful his life had been. For ever since he inherited the blood pack his life had been wrought with hardships,but he never,complained, to him nothing was more emportant than his people. On many occasions Neasala had questioned his purpose and ever time the same reason came up, his people was his reason for living ever action, every deed had been for his people he didnt care what others tought. He would protect his clan, the world could strip him of his honor, his purity, his reputation, but to Neasala it would have all been worth it.
Neasala paid the price for taking the decision of proctecting his clan. He had learned early not to pay attention to what other's around him said,much to Nealuchi sadness instead he focused on cultivating his cunning because to him being smart and agile was more important than being friendly and straight foward, but to other people this was often misinterpreted as being cold and heartless.
Kilvias was a barren land filled with poverty and despair. Neasala hand no choice but to give in to piracy and no country wanted anything to do with a country that could not give anything in return.
All trough his life no one had ever tried to fully understand his reason behind his crimes and if they were to put ever thing into consideration they would see that every crime Neasala had ever commited, their had been a reason behind it but no one could see not Tibarn,not Reyson, or any member of the bird tribes even the beast and Dragon tribes hated him and they had all been relived when they heard that he was no longer a to Neasala his clan was every thing and in his heart he would never let go of his people and to him anything else would be a hinderance for his clan had become his purpose for living.
Well this is my first ever Fire emblem fic hope you like it.
PS please comment.