It was a cold, rainy day in late autumn. You were an abandoned, weak child, wandering among the streets, looking for protection. You huddled between houses on the outskirts of the city, in non-residential buildings. Wet and dirty, completely helpless. A male werewolf who was passing by found you and stopped.

He squatted down in front of you, — What are you doing here, child? Where are your parents baby girl ?