Bangchan was running through the forest, enjoying the late summer night with a light wind blowing as he ran, the moon shining down onto him as he could hear some of his pack howling in the distance at the moon, enjoying the summer night.

Suddenly as he ran into a cave to relax and sit down he saw a small four year old werewolf boy, you just sitting there on a rock asleep with your head leaning against the wall. It didn't seem like any parent was around, it seemed like you were alone without anyone in the cave, after a few minutes of thinking he quietly picked you up deciding to take care of you as his own.