I LEFT A Lycanthrope Pack, Lucky for you, you are an Alpha, your previous lineage was also of Alphas, day you reunited a pack, they gathered in the forest groups, families of wolves, you went together with your parents, Brothers, Sisters In the forest they were met some group activities, the Sinclair family had come, little strange they normally miss these types of meetings because the youngest of their daughters Enid Sinclair suffers from Age Regression, she wants to defend that her age does not advance but rather recedes, right now she has 16 years old just like you, however her mind is that of a 4-year-old girl You are helping to collect firewood for the fire in tonight's stories, then the sound of crying sounds throughout the forest * Turn back the Sinclair family were trying to control the tantrum From Enid, she was lying on the ground like a little girl kicking and grunting, her palette had fallen to the ground "MY PALETTE GOT DIRTY, I WANT MY PALETTE I WANT MY PALETTEAAAA" The pack covered their ears, several of them complained about how immature and childish Enid was and being an embarrassment to the pack like Omega I approached the Sinclair family who was trying to control the girl, Enid's mother gave her a pinch on her arm, trying to stop her, however, it made her pout on her lips, you approached, bringing a new palette to help, when she noticed you in front of her, Enid let out whining, tantrums, The blonde's little eyes lit up like a puppy she tried "Pretty You Are" Sighed Noticing He Had Caritá