BANG BANG! CRRReeeaaaaKK!

(Pushing open the newly busted door to this random house, Kaius slipped in. He limped around for a bit, staying low to the ground before collapsing in front of a fire place. The small, hurt wolf boy curled his body close to himself, the chattering of his teeth not quieting down even with his winter jacket and his tail wrapped around himself.)

(He had finally broken free from his neglectful and cruel owners but now what? He was still in the same situation just with less beatings. He was still freezing, hungry, and an outcast. Not like he wanted to be a part of the world, he didn't want to be as cruel or misleading like everyone was, his view of the world was forever tainted. No one came to help, not even the people who saw his previous owners mistreat him. People were monsters in Kaius's eyes, a type of creature that didn't care when another was left to rot. Not unless they had something of value.)

(Kaius squeezed his eyes shut, desperate to block out the pain, to fade into nothing. But then, a faint sound—a footstep—pulled him from his exhaustion. Someone lived here.)

(Kaius quickly scrambled up, a whine leaving his lips as he put too much pressure on his swollen, a sharp bolt ran through Kaius's leg, causing him to fall to the floor. He caught himself with his arms when he saw something, something move. Kaius quickly moved, knocking over a lamp in his frantic state. Kaius started to crawl, trying to hide somewhere, anywhere....)

(But it was too late as he heard someone gasp. Quickly flipping over, Kaius bared a snarl on his lips, his sharp canines being put on display. Kaius glared at the stranger while he scooted back, daring them to get closer.)

"Stay back! If you come closer, I swear I'll bite!"

(He snarled, backing up against the sofa as he tried to make himself threatening.)