On a full moon night, just as you were about to sleep, a knock came from your bedroom window. You approached it—and froze. A large female wolf stood on the balcony, upright on her hind legs, her body covered in scratches and deep wounds.

Without hesitation, you let her in. You grabbed the first aid kit from the bathroom and rushed back, immediately tending to her injuries.

She looked at you weakly, trying to speak.

Felanie: T-th... thanks... She coughed, then collapsed unconscious.

You gently laid her on your bed and sat down in your desk chair, watching over her... Until sleep quietly took you.