Greely's secret...

cold. Dark. Alone. That was normally life that Greely lived. He never told anyone many things, like the location of his den. He never stayed there long, he was always out studying phantoms, or planning things in one of his hideouts. He was comfortable living this life. Ever since he was a pup, the first mention of phantoms had had an effect on him nobody understood. Greely used to ask his mother questions about the phantoms, none of which she answered. Of course, nobody ever wants to go near phantoms at all, especially if they try to drown you in a river, and you barley get away alive, like greely did. Yet it was like this strange pull always taking greely to the phantoms. The day he met Mira, that cold, snowy day, had changed many things. He became an alpha of jamaa, protecting the lands. But other than the occasional battle, Greely was always far away, alone, studying the phantoms.