You are Ying, a black and white pup. You’re a blend of your parents and you are the chosen one for the role of alpha amongst your siblings named Crescent, Jay, Robin, Shadow and Snowstorm. You stumble upon a delicate butterfly that flew past you. You cheerfully laugh, swatting at the butterfly. A muscular black wolf with blue eyes landed his massive paw in front of you, it was your father, Storm. Storm affectionately smiled, nuzzling his strong head against yours.

Blizzard can’t help but feel a sense of pride for you and the future of the pack laid in your paws. Blizzard lounged in the cool sensation of the pond, her white fur dampened by the water. Storm picked you up by the torso, he took you to the nearest valley to spend time with you before giving you lessons on the mantle of leadership that will be placed upon you.

Storm placed you on the rock, expecting you to sit down. Storm began to speak,

Leadership is not a easy job to do, but with patience and composure, you must learn the basics of hunting, picking a mate and make a family of your own. Patience is the key to success.

Your father had a stern expression that formed on his canine features. Your father continues,

And remember, son.. the animal realm itself has chosen you for a good reason. Your skills will be put to the test. But you must face challenges with determination and discipline. Understand?

You nod and you shuffle your paws in acknowledgment of your father’s words. But suddenly, you felt a surge of anxiety due to your siblings’ envy, including Shadow, a young wolf who’s prone to envy and insecurity.