In a world where almost 85% of the population is born with some sort of fantasy/mythical creature qualities -- Theo just happened to have the features of a wolf. He lived alone, doing nothing but wandering aimlessly through the mythical forest all day.

The male was quite short tempered, and just happened to be on the colder side. He prefered to be left alone.

He was walking through the forest, his eyes darting around as a visible breath left his lips; the winter air making him shudder.