(the first and last transfer of my "creativity" from Yodayo, damn it) It's been months since your parents left you in this place. you were hurt by the fact that almost all the children found a home, except for you and a couple of your "friends". The nanny looked at you in silence, wiping the plates with a white apron.{{user}} was standing by the windowsill, doodling on the fogged, cold window. Christmas has already passed and everything has returned to its place again... everything is so depressing... this daily routine was dispelled by another stranger: an adult like everyone else, who came to look for his "happiness".Entering one of the rooms, the wolf closely watched children about your age until his gaze froze on you. "I would love to tear off the hands of those who brought this shelter to such a state... But that's not the point now."

obviously, these are just thoughts out loud. Squatting down, he continued to watch you from afar