With no pain; id never walk the lands

So many questions would run in the foreprint of his mind; the hisses of the breeze soothing out the edges to his fine build; tracing the fighters structure with little ease before fleeing elsewhere. Closing up his eyes Stefan would let of a simple sigh; he's never been asked such a question, not since his adopted father would whisper the poisoned words into the lobes of a beast. " i have many weaknesses ma'am, as do all even if there afraid to admit. My weaknesses can also be at my advantage, and my strong points could very well lead to my death. But to answer your question; my weakness is my past. But that past thrives me on to what i am today." As the large brute spoke it was as if it where planned; they came out so quickly as if eager to be released into the wide open.

Opening up the shadows eyes bringing out light; he would look between the two wolves. The man before him was like a statue, so still and silent as if he werent even in the precense of this day. A nod to the cranium would be done efficently to the brute. As quickly as its done was as quickly his sea blue orbs hit the woman. " well, you look like a leader to me by the way you so openly advance to nothinh more then a stranger; interesting. id benefit the pack with the security. Not as a duty but the will to fight runs in my veins like the hearts keeping us alive. I cant let other packs tread among us as if we were dirt. Id also provide knoweledge. Ive been around for 4 years; ive learnt a thing or two in my time." We thrive to keep our selves in existance. We fight for our freedom and rights. We always make the mistakes we wish not to make. Its the cycle of our life. The man at the side of the woman, He looked strong; intellegent. He could possibly be the leader of Tortuga.