When Silas was about 4 years old, his mother bought him a puppy great dane and he named her Tathy. When he was 5, his mom had died from a thug, while his dad was at home watching him. After she died, Silas' dad became an alcoholic, and would beat Silas whenever he felt like it, Tathy did her best to protect Silas, but she would get beaten a few times. By the age of 8, he went to his dad's job and worked for him, and whenever he got paid, he would have to buy food and drinks for his dad, he hated it. He had a miserable life, but by the age of 10, he decided to run away from his dad, and he brought Tathy with her, he couldn't stand the beating, the drinking anymore, he wanted a new life. One day, when he was at school, he met a girl who was depressed. She had accidently bumped into him. "What where you're going!" He yelled at her. "Sorry...just forget I'm not here." she said sadly. "Sorry, I didn't-" "It's my fault, just like my mother dying." she said as tears filled her eyes. Silas' eyes soften, and he gently hugs her. "I know how it feels...losing someone you love, it's awful." He said, she then hugged back tightly, and cried into his shoulder. After a while, she calmed down, and her dull grey eyes seemed to turn a little green. "What's you're name?" she asked. "Silas, you?" he asked. "Kerindia." she answered, and they smiled.

After a few years, he was a great blader, and would sometimes talk to Kerindia, and he had abetter life now.