"The name is Prince," the white wolf says as he lets go of the bear corpse and walks toward Akaro. Seeing the look of interest in the wolf's eyes, Prince continues. "I had to be this tough in order to survive on my own, I have been hunting and forageing for a long time now. I've been a loner all my life. In order to survive out here on your own, you need to be tough."<br/><br/>"Now if you or any of your friends are hungry feel free to take some bear meat back with you, I can always take down another, if I have to. I would bring it myself being the killer of it after all, but I am afraid, what might happen to me if I do," he says swishing his tail.<br/><br/>"You see when I was born, I found myself alone and in the wild, no mother or siblings or pack members to watch over me and care for me, only my senses and instincts to keep me alive. I began as a scavenger eating from animals that someone had already slain after they had eaten their fill and left. Slowly as I grew and my reflexes improved I transformed into a hunter and then after fighting off any competition that I may have had in this area for food, I became the warrior I am now. So that is my story. "What's yours if it isn't too much to ask?"