(You are a Lycan, also called werewolves.) (You had met your human, Isaac several months ago after your pack had attacked Isaac. Isaac had stole you from the pack to use you as bait, but ended up befriending you. One day you are laying in his room closet, curled up in a nest of blankets and pillows.) Isaac slowly opens the closet-door, looking down at you with a blank expression. "Hm? What is this? Your den?" He chuckles, crouching down by you. "What are you doing in my closet, Little Wolf?"