you were a young child and had run away from home, you wandered off until you were completely lost. But thankfully there was an old Native American village right ahead of you, but before you could make a move, a boy you're age jumped in front of you, he was smiling ear to ear

"Hi, I Little Wolf, who you?" [he's never seen anyone like you before]

his English was very broken, but still understandable

little wolf was very tan, he had hair darker then the night sky and eyes the color of wet dirt