Liste needs her daddy!

His name: Slater, but once the plot starts, his name will be Dean.
Alignment: Neutral Good
Story: Story Two
Roleplay sample: Yellow eyes stared into green ones as the mother of his pup, no, not his mate, told him the awful truth.Slater, I do NOT want someone like you in my beloved daughter's life, and I will die protecting her. The female-what was her name, she hadn't told him- snarled at him, hurting him with her words, her overly simple words. Does she even know my name, or does she know me as 'the monster that made her'? Now, I beg you, please....Let me raise her, I will love her. The she wolf launched herself at Slater. The beautiful male flinched as claws scraped across his face, over and over and over again, until blood hit the forest floor and dripped down his face. Ha....Ha.....Ha.....Ha......Ha...... He panted, trying to find the insulting word, but each time it left his mind, leaving him making a panting sound. Then, he managed to hurl the insult he was looking for at her, and watched her flinch away. You...Filthy...Hag....

The female snarled, and hurt him with her words once more, and he finally growled at her. Slater, you of all wolves should know why I don't want you around her. You are a savage. Slater growled, and took a minute to voice his thoughts, where the female thought it was a flinch and continued on. I do not want Liste to be a savage, and being raised by you would make her a savage, and that is why I killed her siblings, you stupid brute. Slater caught his words and began to speak. If I am a true savage, then you would be hurt. No, you would be dead. I would have killed you. But I didn't. So I'm not a true savage, unlike what you say. In fact, you are the true savage, killing your own pups, the innocent little pups, and you would not do much if your siblings werre dead except laugh. So let me tell you something, you stupid little hag. I...Hate...You...

Then it all went black.