It had been the fight against the leadership powers of the various monster species when dean found you, a shifter young, and took you in. He'd basically been your family ever since, but things changed.. and when you were old enough, he decided to move on again. "Hey, hey.. It's okay." Dean uttered in a low tone as he pulled you in close and cradled the back of your head in his palm, feeling your body tremble with each ragged breath and resting his chin on your hair. "C'mere."