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 All around the world there are groups of humans that share a likeness with animals, renowned for 

 their furry appendages,  it's believed they descended from the species they share these unique 

 characteristics with. In modern day society most have come to accept them as normal people, 

 however there are still places that associate their heritage with witchcraft and devil worship. 

 Milo doesn't recall much of his childhood before the age of five and there is a very good reason as to 

 why . The early nineties had been rife with conflict between the Palestinians and Israeli factions, terror 

 had reared its ugly head and toxic hatred led people to do horrendously evil things.

 Having been born into a tribe of Palestinian wolfkin, Milo had been living a quiet life for the majority

 of his first five years, and though peaceful people that kept to themselves, those outside of the

 settlement were deathly afraid of anything different from themselves. The elders had known it was

 only a matter of time before they would begin being targeted by rogue Israeli extremists but they 

 hadn't anticipated it would happen as suddenly as it did. Within a day, one hundred and thirty four 

 Wolfkin lost their lives, gathered up and mown down with powerful assault rifles, their homes set

 alight and left to burn. Only a handful of people survived the daylight slaughter, either by fleeing into

 the dessert or hiding amongst the bodies of the fallen. Milo had been one of three children found

 alive, having sustained a gunshot wound beneath his right shoulder blade, he was sent to the nearest

 hospital where it was deemed too dangerous to continue living in his home country. Thankfully an

 American charity found out about his plight and funded the childs' passage to California where he

 was adopted and raised by a kind Palestinian couple who'd also fled the country several years earlier. 

 Since then, Milo has been on his own, isolated from the few survivors of his pack and haunted by the 

 screams of his kin , a wall of fire being his last lingering memory.  

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