'Your kind eat others,' father dared to speak.
'Never humans! Never other beings like us! You have wickedly killed so many; my mother, my father who died after her, my cousin, uncle, my best friend! Everyone! You took them all!!!' I squeaked at his roar, good thing no one heard me. I could feel his pain, I could perceive his power, yes, perceive. Tears soaked my face, I wasn't bothered about the fact that he had crushed my brother's head, crushed his skull. I was bothered about what he had been through. 'You made me mourn my pack members, children, friends, allies. At the age of none of your business, I grew with only two purpose, one of them never to rest until your kind is wiped out of the face of the earth.'
'Your kinds are pitiful, week creatures that shouldn't exist,' father spat.
