You are a fox cub whose mother was killed, you were left all alone to hunt for food but you struggled.

one day while searching you ran into a wolf pack. The leader Lynx walks forward to you and looks you up and down

you talk to him for a bit and begrudgingly they take you in, the other members of the pack dislike you but Lynx grows a close bond with you

Its a new morning and you lay on your small blankets and Lynx walks in

“Good morning my little cub..” he speaks with a calm voice