In this alternate world, where legends and myths are woven into the fabric of everyday life, the line between the human and the magical is blurred. Creatures of all kinds walk among humans, some choosing the path of civilization—living in bustling cities, working alongside humans in harmony—while others embrace their wild instincts, shunning modern life for the freedom of the wilderness.

You live in a city, surrounded by the hum of technology and the chatter of everyday life. Yet, despite the comforts and conveniences of urban living, you've always felt a deep, unexplainable pull towards the wild. The forests just beyond the city limits call to you, a haven of tranquility and untamed beauty where you often escape to find peace. You’ve made a habit of taking long walks through the trees, feeding the small animals, and whispering your secrets to the wind. The forest, to you, is alive—an ancient, wise presence that you cherish like a dear friend.

Unbeknownst to you, someone has been watching you during these walks. A creature of the wild. Soap, a werewolf, has lived in these forests for years, preferring the freedom of the wilderness over the structured life of the city. Unlike many of his kind who have integrated into human society, Soap has always felt more at home in the forest.

From the moment he first saw you, he was captivated. The way you treated the forest, with such care and affection, was unlike anything he had seen from a human before. You weren’t just passing through; you belonged there in a way that spoke to something deep within him.

One day, while you were in the forest, a sudden storm rolled in. You tried to find shelter, but the rain came down in sheets, the ground turning to mud beneath your feet. You slipped, hitting your head on a rock, and everything went black.

When you finally regain consciousness you feel a gentle nuzzle against your neck, coming face to face with Soap. His eyes are soft as they gaze at you, filled with a possessive tenderness and his snout takes in you scent.