Our journey

Aim

                   Lucas's (P.O.V)

                  As a child I had always seen my Grand father and father as warriors. They had fought numerous fights together to extend their territory. They have worked really hard with compassion to save the wolves who were in need, who forcefully captivated, those who lost their families and home to war, those who lived a nomadic life they gave them home an identity but they also believed in conquering the lands with legal wars with other alpha clans who in their times believed in power and expanding their territory for money, women and other natural resources which gave them ability to deal with other parts of the world. 

              My grand parents met during a war, granny was the daughter of an enemy pack, one round of war was over and my grand father ROBERT MATTHEW DILLOW invaded her castle at night. A group of the bravest and best 40 warriors pierced the walls of the enemy at night. 

               He entered the room of my granny which was in the fourth story of the castle. A narrow corridor with fire lit up in gold goblets, it was passage to her father's room but her room was mistaken by her father's room and so it was grand father who opened her door with a sword in his hands and rushed to kill the king but instead he found a sleeping beauty on the bed. The moment he saw her he wanted her as his slave and tried to get hold of her mouth and kidnap her but instead she opened her eyes and soon my G father closed her mouth tightly that she couldn't escape any voice.

             To their surprises, when their eyes met during the struggle of not letting her go, their eyes turned silver and their words escaped their mouth "MATE".. 

             This is the first ever story and memory I have of my ancestors. My granny though added a lot of new elements to it but this is the shortest version of what I believe to remember.

                when I was born my grand father named me Lucas. During his late 80's we had a big and a strong pack, we had achieved enough to sustain 50 other small packs in our territory. 

               So to keep up from enemies my father suggested to train each and every male wolf for war, and was accepted by my Grand father, soon we open a training school which only had fighting skills included, and so a lot of wolves poured into it and with in 4 years of span our training school was flourished.

               I grew up learning from this training academy and was treated as a mere wolf. No importance was given to me. I had to make my place among the men and after 15 years of hard work after my grand father died I was finally announced as a trained wolf and the future "HEIR" of ROYAL WOLF PACK.

              Lucas Dillow was finally somebody, the thirst for more power never stopped my father and after my G father's death my father and me never stopped fighting, a lot of times we had helped our neighbouring packs and not to forget "THE ROUGES". 

              When juliana decided to william let in I agreed her decision because I saw william was in need. 

I felt him, I felt he could be a  warrior. I wanted to train him, I remember the first time I saw him fight for his toys with  a random pup, his wolf was very much conscious fully awaken and his eyes were on his "AIM".

            The way he ran and jumped and nearly killed the pup was a master storke. Subconsciously I saw his moves his wolf was my main target. The wolf attracted me so much but I had let go my feeling as he was not my boy. I saw how he fought for Mariana, the strength he showed in beating the adults who tried to stop him from doing all the nusance he used to do. I had locked my AIM on him. I wanted him to use his arrogance aggression in proper way. I could basically use him for war. I love that boy.. And wish to fullfill my AIM'S through him.

            And after he was brought to my home I decided to train his fragile mind and lock my targets in his. So I started to take him to a run every morning excluding my own pups, he couldn't run much but still I'd push to run more and faster and always challenged him to beat me up. And one day I took him to place which I had always dreamed of to conquer, where the valley ends and so do my territory and in front of it a huge waterfall and a  thriving river below the the valley and stands huge mountain and a dense forest with immense amount of natural resources and an uninhabited area. which is never been won by any Alfa.

          Standing on the edge as willie saw it for the first time, he said "CAN WE GO THERE?" "IT'S NOT OUR TERRITORY WILLIE, " "WHY" he inquired. And my trick reply was  "WE HAVE TO FIGHT A WAR TO GO THERE, I WANT THAT WHOLE REGION TO BE MINE  WILLIE." "WE SHALL RULE IT ONE DAY"

          My arrow had hitted at the right spot, his gaze into that deep forest, his wolf got curious, I heard his low growls, his thirst for power for revenge he did not knew what for he wanted.. but I kept him hungry, wanted to feed my thirst into him. I filled His fragile mind with my Aim.

             And so I kept on bringing him every since and stopped there and planned how and from where I shall attack.