"Really?" Gary replied while reaching down to lift the torn pant leg up, revealing the bite mark on his leg. "Then whats that?" he asked rhetorically. "Look I know its a lot to take in, but the fact is your special and now you've got a job to do. Its not gonna be easy but since you enjoy bashing skulls itll at least be a little fun."<br/><br/>He could hear the woman giggle as she took another sip of the coffee in her hand. "Gary, lets slow it down for him. Pangea was the place where the first uratha were born, of course history tends to call it eden or maybe shangrilla. Anyway, our father who we know as father wolf was charged with keeping spirits in their realm. Over time he and mother luna fell in love and had kids. Those were the first Uratha. For a long time Father wolf and his children ran around together, keeping the balance between the worlds. Eventually, father wolf became too old to lead but as a spirit he couldnt step down. In wolf and werewolf society its survival of the fittest, and an alpha who cant lead and cant step down, has to be put down...five of the nine children chose to fight and kill father wolf, they became the forsaken. The problem was that Pangea was destroyed by father wolf's death howl and the two worlds were shattered." She paused to look at him carefully "that'll get cold if you dont drink some." she stated in a friendly manner