When he was young, Ghostrider's mother was killed. Then, a few moons later, his pack was attacked. He ran to get help, but collapsed by the gorge. (Backstory explians the story xD)
He jumped up. Looking around, he remembered where he was. He had run to the gorge. Why, he wasn't sure. He decided to go back. After a long walk,he finally made it home, then he finally remembered why he ran away. All he smelled was blood and death. Also, a strange scent hung in the air. He walked through the camp, or rather, what was left of it. He saw wolves he knew. "Swift, Sunset, Timber," he said to himself. Ghostrider sank to his knees, anger and sadness building up in him. At last, he stood. He tipped his head back and howled like he had never howled before."Who did this? I will find you...you MONSTER!!!"
