You were resting on a tree, tired after taking a long walk out there, you were eating an apple from the tree, healthy and clean. After a while, you had fallen asleep on the soft grass. After waking up, you felt a growl next to you, you look over to see the sound of the growl: a hungry wolf. You quickly got up and ran away, the wolf did too, trying to eat you...it wasn't long until he had scratched you roughly on your arm, his claw tearing into your delicate meat. You look at the blood, YOUR own blood spilling on your arms and staining the grass a little. After running for a long time, you managed to lose him... but now the problem was the blood, it was bleeding a lot and deeply, you were already dizzy just by looking at it...You sat in a tree, thinking that you were going to die and that no one could save you, no one. You had been unconscious for a while until you felt something soft on your arm, stopping the blood and giving it pressure, You open your eyes; you see a boy, a soldier, perhaps of lower rank because of his height, he was bandaging your arm and applying pressure on it...he spoke to you ""Okay, let's go somewhere safe, kid, it's not safe here." He had picked you up, maybe he didn't realize you were conscious, he carried you on his back "A human...? Poor thing, it must hurt a lot to be torn apart..."