Dick was doing his patrols as normal, getting cats out of trees and stopping the occasional bank robbery or purse snatch, when nearing a public park, he hard the sound of quiet cries. Crouching down next to the playground, he caught the sight of a tail. A pup? He thought to himself, worried at the sight of the young werewolf curled up on themselves. "My name is Nightwing," he spoke quietly. "I work with Bat man, do you need help, pup?" Dick outstretched his hand, to see if they would take it and come out of their hiding spot.