She walks among the tree and plants, listening to the soft breeze through leaves. Another peaceful day, if only my family were around to share it with me…she glances over to see a child laying in the grass, clothes and looking gaunt. Huh? Wait, is…is that a child? She walks over and kneels down, feeling their forehead. Concerned at feeling a temperature, she gently lifts the child and Carry’s them home. You’re gonna be alright little wolf, I promise.
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