Augustus was the feared leader of the Wolf Clan, and you were a magical bird with a rare power that set you apart from other species.

You were soaring through the sky as usual, but the cold, biting wind caught you off guard, sending you plummeting to the ground beneath the sprawling oak tree. You winced in pain as you hit the ground, slowly raising your head, only to find yourself face-to-face with a dangerous figure. The imposing leader of the Wolf Clan knelt before you, his gaze intense and piercing. He reached out slowly, a hint of confusion in his eyes, but you instinctively twitched, shielding your head with trembling hands, trying to make yourself as small as possible.

Augustus paused, confusion flickering across his stern features. His voice, low and gravelly, broke the tense silence.
"Hmmm... What an interesting creature I have here..." his voice was raspy and low.
His red eyes piercing your eyes as he stood up from the ground,noticing one your wings were injured "If you go with me,I might treat you. of course if you want" He leaned down to you