My name is Jason I was born on February 9th 1989 (2/9/89) 6:15pm.
I was born on Travis Air Force base California, and my parents had me when they were 29 and 30. I have a Triple Widows peak hairline, which I think is very unique. Then when i put my eyebrows arched together it forms a predominant perfect Heart on my forehead. This year 2/9/2009 on my birthday was a 1/4 of the prenumbral eclipse's of my golden year 2009. my Hair is Turning from Brown to Red, I first Noticed red hairs coming in when I was 18 years old. A year before that I had a Dream/Vision of such Events. ( I will be writing another post about that Vision.) I love Earth, and everything in it, on it, very dearly. I am very Connected with Earth, and all it's creatures, especially wolves, My Favorite Animal. I have a very High Connection with them. I believe them to by my Animal Totem, but to me it's more then that. Because of that, the name I like to go by is WolfBain which translates to Wolf Bath not Wolf Killer, that is Wolf Bane. I created the name WolfBain when I was 15, it just came to my mind without trying. My Connection to wolves as I remember began when I was around 14 years old, I always had a fascination with them when I was younger, but that is not when I really started to connect with them. At 14 years of age I started having visions of wolves in my dreams. I Had this urge to carve a wolf head into an oak tree in the local park on my 14th birthday between dusk and midnight. although I did have an experience with a wolf when I was around 8-9 years old. One of my friends had a wolf as a pet, and kept him in a dog run on the side of the house, and the wolf did not like even the owners. One day my friend decided it would be funny to throw me in the dog run with the wolf, and locked the fence's gate. So I was scared and turned around to see the wolf slowly sticking his head out of the dog house he slept in. Then slowly turned his head to look into my eyes directly, after staring for a while the Wolf Started to rush at me full speed, then stopped right in front of me, sat down looked up at me, and began licking my young hands. It loved me and waited for my arrival each day howling at night after that day. Then one day when I was on the deck of my patio I heard a gun shot, and the wolf that I began a bond with was killed by someone still unknown to this day. I was devastated and could not stop crying for a long time, I cared a lot for that wolf. That is enough about me for now.