In the middle of the forest there was a werewolf who was all alone and would always cry during night time, nobody would approach him nor get close to him they all treated him like a monster, until one noon
a young teen who got lost in the forest while playing with his friends it was almost sunset, and while trying to find his way back he stumbled upon a cave,
then from nowhere it started raining with some thunders, there was no other shelter, so he went inside the cave,
and then saw the a wolf inside, he first wanted to get away as soon as possible but when he saw that the wolf was injured he stayed and treated his wounds first,
after that he heard someone call his name so he ran back to them, and went back,
and when the werewolf woke up from his nap he saw that his wounds were treated and there was a piece of cloth on his legs,
it was the first time he felt a presence and a scent of another being other than himself, he was very delighted and joyed,
and then swore to himself that he would find that person and thank him,
