Narime peered around as things got awkwardly silent between the four wolves. Silver had finished up her short story and Namid had given a bit about herself up, but Ash seemed reluctant to do so. Nari could understand that. She knew that his past was a dark one that, if not told correctly, could garner him a load of new enemies if the story were to get out. Specifically her knowledge of how Ash had attacked his sister Nina (given to her from Elettra) would be something that would certainly have wolves wary of him.
So to take any attention off of the rusted Hervok male Nari scuffed at the dirt and raised her head to answer with her own beginnings.
"When I was young I hadn't even known my whole story, because my adopted mother had kept me as her own for some time, but after a few years I learned a great deal about myself."
Nari paused. Part of her story had been told by Tokino himself, some by Sibo, and Muerda. Then the rest she filled in with passing memories along with the older fleeting ones that were hard to come by.
"I was not born in a pack, but to a lone female who existed on the fringes of a larger pack's territory. Her name was Marianna Lagina, and before she got pregnant with me she had been trying to join the pack who's borders she traveled."
Nari stopped once more, to try and remember something...anything of her mother. The only thing that came to mind was the lullaby that she could hear being sung by a she wolf. Nothing else.
"My father, Sibo RiverRunner was the lowest of that pack, and well.. things happened and I was born with... what did he say.. six other siblings? Though All of them died rather quickly because Marianna couldn't care for them. Ah.. For us."
She tripped over a few words while trying to remember what Tokino had told her.
"After my brother disappeared my mother named me then brought me to the pack she had tried to join previously and offered me up to them. I think she did this because it would be the only way I could survive, and well; the alpha's of that pack killed her."
Nari was a little more imaginative when it came to telling the story than her uncle had been.
"They adopted me, but punished my father harshly. For a while I lived with Muerda and Saquanchan, my adopted parents, until Sibo took me from Dnakinna pack and headed north."
Nari sighed, but she had told a similar story so often that emotions no longer got to her. In fact the way she saw it, was that there was nothing to get emotional over about the past. Instead Nari quite often looked to the future hoping for a better life.
"We got separated before I wandered over the mountains into this place. I was a really young yearling back then, but my father did manage to teach me as much as he could about hunting. I mean he had to, cause he had starved himself feeding me to keep me healthy. So that bit of education had helped me out when I got here."
Nari bit her lip unsure if she should continue,
make it quick Nari.. She told herself knowing that they would probably be getting bored of her story.
"After that well, I met some wolves, lost some wolves, joined Willow Ridge, found my first...mate, left Willow Ridge, made a pack of my own, had pups, lost another loved one, and now you see me today."
Narime rushed the last bit not wanting to go into too much detail. She glanced around wondering if anyone had any questions for her or if their curiosity had been settled.