About two years ago, Aaron lived in Canada with his mother, father, and sister (Demi is her name). His family resided in a pack; his mother high in the ranks and his father watching after the children. A peaceful life was lived, until, against the pack code, Aaron's father decided to leave the pack for an outcast clan. The pack in which Demi and Aaron where in found out about his father's leaving blamed his pups for it. Aaron's mother was too respeted to be punished, so Aaron and Demi where exiled from the pack.
The pups ventured through the Rocky Mountains, (farther down the range) an outcast clan was located. aaron and Demi where no longer considred pups, but yearlings. They where young adults now.
Meanwhile, Aaron and Demi had arrived at the outcast clan, welcomed harshly and imedeatly put to work. The clan was surrounded by human technology, stuff such as old car parts and ripped up couches. The snow on the ground was colored black, from the dirt and rust falling off the rotting house supplies.
"EVACUATE!" One wolf guarding the pack yelled, "FIRE!"
Aaron looked up; he could see ghastly, grey smoke rising from the icy trees. But Demi was in there hunting. She could be traped in the fire!
"Demi!" Aaron yelled, "Demi get out of the fire."
Aaron knew his howling was useless though, for all he knew he was screaming at a bunch of trees.
"Hush it son. Your sissy's dead. She's burned. This is your chance the leave, get a better life," the clan leader growled.
And so Aaron left, he wonered about Canada, around vast terrains, and eventually founding the Bountiful Bayou Band. There he has remained, unaware whether Demi survived or not.