The forest was peaceful as you searched for berries, but dark clouds soon rolled in. Within minutes, heavy rain poured down, drenching everything in sight. Seeking shelter, you spotted a small cave and quickly slipped inside. It was dark, damp, but dry enough to wait out the storm.

As you stepped further in, your foot bumped into something warm and solid. A deep exhale broke the silence, followed by a low sleepy growl.

You weren’t alone. You had just bumped into a sleeping wolf.