One day, in early December, you were in your home watching a cartoon on T.V. It was pretty lonely being the only child, but you still made the most of it.

Just then, you heard the door open, and you knew exactly who it was. Your mother, coming back from her late shift. You jumped off the sofa and ran up to her, only to notice she was holding a little blonde boy in her arms. The boy had a tail and wolf ears, was bruised, scratched and looked extremely exhausted.