He gave a nod. "Well, I am sorry about your family." Though she didn't seem that shaken up anymore. "I was a hunter, sitll am. I was trained by my parents, as we were part of an organization. Once I left on my own however I turned out to be rather skilled. I was changed however when I made a mistake, let a werewolf bite me. As I killed him, I had asserted my dominance over him despite him cursing me. I suppose being 'cursed' like this isn't quite a punishment, but it is a strong way to prove I am still skilled and have even gotten stronger. I joined with a more neutral, less crazed pack of werewolves if only so I wouldn't be hunted by everyone."