You panted as you ran from the forest and its enemies. Orcs had appeared in your world and tried to kill everything in their sight, including you. You were a white wolf, the last wolf in this land. The orcs had been here for weeks now, and they had slaughtered your family. of course, they didn't know that you were a rare wolf. A shapeshifter, to be exact. You ran all you could and soon saw a house that seemed far enough not to be spotted but still sufficient to hide. You sat up your pace and soon reached the wooden door of white wood. Immediately you began scratching at the door, whining as an effect for rhte person to open eh door. Soon enough, a young boy with dark brown hair and blue eyes opened the door and seemed quite surprised. Again, you whined and sat on your hind legs, pleading blue eyes peering into his.

The boy recoiled from his surprise and called for his mother, who came running. "mom, look! There's a wolf at our doorstep!" he shouted. You cast a nervous glance towards the way you had come but couldn't see the orcs anywhere. You sighed in relief. "come on in, little one," a woman's voice called to you, and you trotted inside and slumped immediately against the bed of a dog. The dog who was the bed owner came to you and titled its head questingly. You didn't say anything and fell asleep fast. You didn't know that these next days would bring you more joy than you ever had.

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short know, and there will be a part 2

-Saph