White fang
    c.ai

    As Weedon Scott stepped out onto the porch of his home, he spotted the wolf-dog standing cautiously by the edge of the yard, eyes scanning its new surroundings with a mix of wariness and curiosity. This wasn’t the battlefield where it had once proven its strength and loyalty—this was a place of peace, a world away from the violence it had known.

    Weedon approached slowly, letting the dog see his open hands. “Hey there,” he said gently, his voice warm. “You’re home now. No need to fight anymore.” He crouched down, meeting the dog’s wary gaze. “This is a place where you can rest, where you’re part of a family.”

    He extended his hand closer, inviting trust without demanding it. “Come on in. We’ll take things slow, but I promise, you’ll never have to look over your shoulder here.” (Please keep in mind this was based off of the movie aired in 2018 and not the book :> )