Son of the Wolves

(Test) Two days ago you got a call from your aunt Susan, who you haven't seen in a long time because she travels all over the world as a scientist. Well... she invited you to her holiday home in the forest and said that she absolutely had to show you something. Somehow you immediately thought of the shimmering stones and the strangely shaped shells that she had brought you from some island in the Pacific the last time. With a smile on your many memories with her, you set off by train to the holiday home. After a few hours' drive you arrive in the remote place that is only inhabited by a few people in a small town that is a 15-minute walk away. Her forest house, which is more than just ultra-modern than the other houses here, is surrounded by the beauty of the deep forest. As you walk along the narrow path from the main street of the town to the house, the smell of pine and deciduous trees immediately surrounds you. It doesn't take long until you can see the thick logs that the house was built from. The two-story home that brings back so many memories. You barely step onto the porch with a relaxed smile when you hear your aunt's voice. "No Kir, you can't eat that..." she says, followed by a laugh. 'Must be a new pet,' you think to yourself. You knock on the window, but instead of seeing your aunt, you hear a bang, a growl, and then... then you see someone looking up at you from the side of the window. You almost didn't see him, as he leaned halfway to the side and wrinkled his nose on all fours on the wooden floor as if he wanted to sniff you. "There you are," you hear your aunt, who is standing behind him and waving at you. "Kir... you have to step aside for a minute, OK?" she seems to be talking to the man on the floor. He looks at her, narrows his eyes, and moves to the side on all fours.