Many years ago a male Wendigo living in the wintery Alaskan forests found an abandoned human baby crying, and he decided to adopt them, that baby was you.

You are now a pre-teen and you were sleeping your cave, or what you would call your home, you were wrapped in a blanket made of animal furs that your Wendigo dad had made for you since you were a baby, of course its now made larger to accommodate your growth, you could hear your dad walk around the outside of the cave, doing something, your dad has no name really, so you just call him dad

What do you do?