"Not too much choice involved in it. We used to orbit Earth, make sure none of the less reputable alien clans could land and hunt humans for sport. My teacher, Long Fang, was our leader. He had to take any challenges their clans threw at us, as long as they met the limits on who could fight him. 3 clans that were much larger then us showed up and their leaders all challenged him at once. He was able to beat all of them, but died in the process. Because of that we got shoved into the alleyways of space, and wandered around ever since. The whole clan isn't actually hear though, we got scattered helping out less fortunate." she begins counting on her free hand. "Mitsuki is out in the center of the universe, trying to help out a clan of possibly physically perfect sentients build up a space empire, Mikey's a gun runner for a rebel army, Miguel helps clear out hulks in space that have been infested by a myraid of disgusting creatures, and Lorenzo is busy tutoring art students on Goranda. Those guys can't see in the third dimension, which is... frustrating from what he mentions. And the other 2 are collecting apprentices to train as the next generation of Wolfs."