Liste needs her daddy!

His name: Slater
Alignment: Neutral Good
Story: 2
Roleplay sample: The beast crashed through the woods and brush, the scent barely lingering in the air. He knew she had come this way, he could still smell her. Liste, his daughter who ran away because of what her mother had done. He too was a victim, forced to breed with her just to make broods for purposes unknown to him. When Liste's mother had told him that she was dead, his heart told him that she was lying and so he attempted to make his own escape. All this happened after he had constantly tried to be a part of his children's lives, but she wouldn't have any of it let alone allow him to spend time with his own kids. And so he left after the confrontation, but he didn't escape without casualty. She had left him a parting gift. A large scar across his face that would forever serve as a reminder of his past. Not long after he disappeared from her clutches, he had spotted a wolf that looked similar to his supposed "Dead" daughter, Liste. Surprised, he had averted his gaze for a moment before she disappeared. She had been running from him, and he was determined to find her to tell her the truth. She HAD to know.

After all that time, he felt that he was getting close...He would find her. He had to tell her that he didn't want to be out of her life, it was quite the opposite. He continued his search, his paws crossing onto Alicritian lands as he sought out her scent. It crossed the path of many, though very old and almost gone he continued. When he would lose it, he would search until he found it again. Each time finding a trail a little fresher then the last. After days, he crossed paths with several wolves. Each one with a different answer to his questions when he asked if they knew of a girl named Liste. Some didn't know, others did. And many told them that she was residing in Ludicael. So he pressed on once more. "Liste...please...listen to my story and forgive me...I wanted to be there for you." He murmured to himself as he stopped at the borders of Ludicael. He stared past the markers, hoping to see some sign of her. He sucked in a breath, bracing himself is she came to his cry. Then, he let out a long heartfelt howl. Hoping it would be her that would come to the borders...Liste...hear my call...