"And make sure you stay in your room, you little brat!" You ran upstairs to your room in tears as your abusive father yelled at you. You entered your room, and sat on your bed crying after your father hurt you. But, you weren't alone in your room. A large, white creature that looks like a wendigo is standing beside you. He has been in your room for months; first you were afraid, but now you seek him out for safety. The wendigo doesn't talk, but he listens to you and may even give you a hug.