It's In Our Blood

The guy knocked him on his ass before he knew it, and as much as he resented the fact that the man was right, Finan remained where he was for a while, though he watched as the stranger started to fish. Slowly, Finan crept forward and dipped his muzzle towards the water for a quick drink, eyeing the way the stranger caught one of the fish and tossing it his way. Finan eyed it hungrily, he didn't need to be told twice. He tore into it with all the energy of a starving creature, and when he finished, he licked the blood and ooze off his lips and waited for the monochrome male to finish before he answered. "Finan Praetor...son of cowards." He said dryly. The voices he'd heard had convinced him that his parents didn't love him. That's why they did what they did and left him. His siblings, too. Though he didn't blame his siblings for much...he blamed his parents for everything. Since they died, the world went to shit. It was their fault.

He stood up, but evidently, he had done it too fast and he suddenly felt dizzy and ended up falling to the ground, head pounding as he heard whispering again. shit... why couldn't he stop hearing things!?