Yeah, so what if I am a Silverfang! What the hell does that have to do with anything? As far as I can tell it just gives me even more problems then I would if I had been born a Bonegnawer, or any other tribe for that matter. All it does is make it difficult to control this beast within me. Being the illegitimate cousin of Queen Mary doesn't do a damn thing for me except for giving me an enormous responsibility to live up to. I have been told I look like some great Silverfang from the past...I don't give a shit. All I want to do is kill the Wyrm and unless this ancestor can help me in some way I don't care about him.
I have stained the ground red with my blood in combat with the Wyrm, that is my place. I will continue to fight the Wyrm until I die. I am known as Rowan-Rises-Again because the Wyrm cannot kill me no matter how hard it tries. My strength comes from my lack of concern for my life. We are garou, we are born to die in combat with the Wyrm. Other Garou would do well to learn this. Recently I have been made Beta of the Sept in Bellingham. It is a position that I greatfully accepted for the simple reason that it gave me a greater chance to hunt the Wyrm and destroy it.
My main enemy is not the Wyrm however, it's myself. Because I am Ahroun I have a problem with my temper, I
often find myself doing things I would not even have contemplated before the change happened. The beast is always
lurking around the corner, taunting me.
