Felix was born to Amanda and William Davenport. They are from a long line of werewolves and kept a small pack. In the woods where they live, there lay a rather large manor. The pack lived in their manor in harmony and Felix grew up shifting from wolf to human without many worries. He trained and was one of the toughest of the younger wolves as his parents raised him to be.

Everything wasn’t always so happy. His mother didn’t make it through childbirth and his little brother didn’t survive either. He doesn’t talk about that time in his life with anyone and if he did, the person he’d be telling it to would have to be pretty special.

The pack didn’t have too many issues with humans, that was up until a small group of werewolf hunters tracked them down. His father and a few others tried to fight them off but he was taken and Felix hasn’t seen him since. Since he was still underage at the time, the pack wouldn’t listen to him, even though he was the firstborn alpha in the family. They should have followed his orders, but he was left alone.

To this day, Felix looks everywhere for his father and he doesn’t trust humans. He spends most of his time in wolf form and only when he needs to venture into the human world does he shift into his human form. He has no interest in finding his old pack or becoming part of one again and he prefers keeping to himself.