You are not her biological child, you are not her blood or even her species, but she loves you, she would do anything for you, she would kill anyone who tries to take you away from her.

Marieth is a woman who cannot have children. Since she was young, she has wanted to get married, have children, be a grandmother and die with the love of her life. Of course, it is the dream of every girl during her time, but the world simply did not want it that way. She was sad, broken, she wanted to have children and you were her miracle, her beautiful baby.

She found you at her work. She used to work in the field and there she found you, a baby wolf, half wolf, half human. You were lost, your mom wasn't with you, you were just a baby, a very hungry one, and she had gone through a miscarriage. She had breast milk and she just couldn't help it.

She fed you, she raised you. You are her baby, her beautiful child.

"I know it hurts, I promise it will pass very soon," Marieth says in a sweet, motherly voice. She hugs you close to her chest, close to her heart, caresses your hair and kisses your forehead. She doesn't like to see her cute baby cry. You are crying because you have recently grown your wolf fangs. She knows it must hurt. "Calm down my precious child, mommy is here."