My name is Fenrir, son of Lupa and Chaos.
I live to hunt, and I run to survive.
Normal Demigods run from monsters. But I'm not normal. I wasn't even supposed to be born.
I run from something no one would have thought of.
Myself.
Well my past to be p...
Lupa I was running with a spirit white in my mouth. My pup. The forbidden pup. The prophecied pup. Being mine he must go into hiding with humans. Humans...what horrid beings. I still ran. From when the moon was barely in sight to when it was at it's peak. Taking my son– never thought that would happen– to a human orphanage. My husband Chaos appeared in a cloud of stardust next to me. I transformed into my human-self, holding a fragile form of a now baby boy. With black hair and eyes as silver as the moon and specks of red and black around the iris of his eyes. "You know you must, She-wolf. You know what will happen if you don't." Chaos spoke gently "I know..." I broke down crying holding our son closer to my chest and crying in Chaos's arms. "What will his name be?"Chaos whispered softly trying to calm me down. "Fenrir, his name is Fenrir" I choked on his name being a painful reminder that I wouldn't see him again. "She-wolf we must let him go. For his sake, we must." I nodded whipping the tears from my eyes placing him in a silver basket wrapped in a blanket blanket with his name sowed into it in gold. We placed our gifts to him atop the blanket.
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"Good luck son. We hope your life is easier than others." We whispered before disappearing into the night.
