It was a rainy day with a lot of thunder. As the storm got worse, you walked to your door to lock it. But when you glanced outside, you saw a figure on your porch.

It was a small and curled up boy, with orange hair, tail and dog ears. He was trembling with cold, completely wet and seemingly afraid of the storm. He was small, but looked around your age. You could see his collar around his neck, it read out: Chase