Shadow hated mornings. He wake up alone. He had no pack. He was looking for one but he was wary to trust anyone. His ability to trust had been ripped way from him when he was young. Now as a young adult he wanted a pack but he wasn't sure that he would ever be able to trust another pack. He got up and shook his mane. He needed to go hunting. Luckily he was a good hunter. It wouldn't be long before he had breakfast.