I was born in a log cabin in Galicia, a mountainous, rural region of northern Spain. My exact year of birth is unknown, though as legend has it I arrived amidst a clear night sky. Son of a Spanish farmer's daughter and Cypriot lumberjack, as a baby I was tragically kidnapped by wolves while my parents made the 30 mile round trek to provide us with bread and milk. For eight years I learned the ways of the wolf.hunting, battling, surviving. As I approached my teenage years I managed to escape and returned to the very log cabin I was born in. My family remained, still grieving the loss of their baby boy. My transition back was traumatic. The worlds top pychologists failed to integrate me back into society. I was frustrated, lost, desperate.but then I discovered football. Suddenly I had a medium to express my fearless spirit, battling qualities and instinct for survival. I now chase the ball not deer and I'm a member of a team not a pack. Thanks to the beautiful game my recovery is complete though I still retain my victory howl.