● Kent Williams ●
Warrior ● South Pack
Warrior ● South Pack
███████ ██ ██ тhis ɨs ωho ɨ αm...
→ мy ηame ɨs Kent Williams,
→ вut ɣou ¢an ¢all мe Kent
→ ɨncase ɣou ¢an't тell, ɨ'm α Male,
→ αnd ɨ'm Twenty-six ɣears σld.
→ ɨ'm тhe Warrior σf тhe South ρack.
███████ ██ ██ тhese αre мy ɨnterests...
→ ɨf ɨ ¢an't нave мore σf тhese...
___► Sex
___► Fighting
___► Alchohol
тhen ɨ ωill нurt ɣou.
→ ɨf ɣou ɢive мe мore σf тhese...
___► Losing
___► Cowards
___► North Pack
тhen ɨ ωill ¢ut ɣou.
→ ɨf ɣou вring мe ηear αny σf тhese...
___► Death
___► Exile
___► Public embarrassment
тhen ɨ ωill кill ɣou.
███████ ██ ██ αnd тhis ɨs мy ѕtory...
→ α ℓittle вackground ηoise...
I was not born in the pack, but it doesn't seem like many were. I was born in a pack in another street, similar to this one. The day I was born, my mother died. It hadn't been much of a loss, because she had been an omega, my father had gotten pregnant. There hadn't been any romantic connection. She was just used for his own needs and I happened to be the result.
In the pack, my father was the gamma. For the most part, I was left to be dealt with by other figures in the pack. Omegas and scouts. Whoever had the time for me, because he surely didn't. The times we were together were never pleasant. Whenever I did not please him, there were repercussions. I suppose to express his dominance? Needless to say, I saw the same treatment among his women. As I got older, I strayed away from him and did my own things. Most of the time I was training so that I could be of use to the pack when the time came.
There was one incident when I was seventeen. My father had came back to the house, raving about something that had happened to him. When I didn't show any interest, he struck me. I would have never attacked my father before, so I'm not sure what got into me that day. I shifted and attacked my father. The fight didn't last long and in the end he was lying on the floor, his neck torn out.
No one in the pack seemed to care, minus his few women. It was the way things worked. I was the better man and offered the position. I declined the position and left the pack, more so because I was disturbed about what had happened. After that, killing became easy for me. Being a rogue, I met other challengers and they were slain if they got in my way. It wasn't until I came to the South Pack territory and met a certain woman. Giselle. Whatever feelings he developed for her, she convinced him to come into the pack. He was accepted after a battle with one of the warriors and won. After that he started working his way up the rank for years until he settled in the warrior position. He killed North Pack members while working himself, and also lost Giselle in battle.
→ αnd ωhatever єlse...
___Doesn't care for people. Keeps to himself.
███████ ██ ██ α ℓittle єxtra...
→ мy тheme ѕong ɨs Empty Walls ωhether ɣou ℓike ɨt σr ηot.
→ мy мaster ɨs Kick Off Your Stilettos
→ мy ηame ɨs Kent Williams,
→ вut ɣou ¢an ¢all мe Kent
→ ɨncase ɣou ¢an't тell, ɨ'm α Male,
→ αnd ɨ'm Twenty-six ɣears σld.
→ ɨ'm тhe Warrior σf тhe South ρack.
███████ ██ ██ тhese αre мy ɨnterests...
→ ɨf ɨ ¢an't нave мore σf тhese...
___► Sex
___► Fighting
___► Alchohol
тhen ɨ ωill нurt ɣou.
→ ɨf ɣou ɢive мe мore σf тhese...
___► Losing
___► Cowards
___► North Pack
тhen ɨ ωill ¢ut ɣou.
→ ɨf ɣou вring мe ηear αny σf тhese...
___► Death
___► Exile
___► Public embarrassment
тhen ɨ ωill кill ɣou.
███████ ██ ██ αnd тhis ɨs мy ѕtory...
→ α ℓittle вackground ηoise...
I was not born in the pack, but it doesn't seem like many were. I was born in a pack in another street, similar to this one. The day I was born, my mother died. It hadn't been much of a loss, because she had been an omega, my father had gotten pregnant. There hadn't been any romantic connection. She was just used for his own needs and I happened to be the result.
In the pack, my father was the gamma. For the most part, I was left to be dealt with by other figures in the pack. Omegas and scouts. Whoever had the time for me, because he surely didn't. The times we were together were never pleasant. Whenever I did not please him, there were repercussions. I suppose to express his dominance? Needless to say, I saw the same treatment among his women. As I got older, I strayed away from him and did my own things. Most of the time I was training so that I could be of use to the pack when the time came.
There was one incident when I was seventeen. My father had came back to the house, raving about something that had happened to him. When I didn't show any interest, he struck me. I would have never attacked my father before, so I'm not sure what got into me that day. I shifted and attacked my father. The fight didn't last long and in the end he was lying on the floor, his neck torn out.
No one in the pack seemed to care, minus his few women. It was the way things worked. I was the better man and offered the position. I declined the position and left the pack, more so because I was disturbed about what had happened. After that, killing became easy for me. Being a rogue, I met other challengers and they were slain if they got in my way. It wasn't until I came to the South Pack territory and met a certain woman. Giselle. Whatever feelings he developed for her, she convinced him to come into the pack. He was accepted after a battle with one of the warriors and won. After that he started working his way up the rank for years until he settled in the warrior position. He killed North Pack members while working himself, and also lost Giselle in battle.
→ αnd ωhatever єlse...
___Doesn't care for people. Keeps to himself.
███████ ██ ██ α ℓittle єxtra...
→ мy тheme ѕong ɨs Empty Walls ωhether ɣou ℓike ɨt σr ηot.
→ мy мaster ɨs Kick Off Your Stilettos
