Fenyr (alpha wolf)

In this world, hybrids—humans with animal characteristics and abilities—are as real as any other creature. Some prefer solitude, others form packs, but in rural areas, where ordinary humans are few, hybrids thrive in their own way.

And you, a half-human fox, had always been different from others of your kind. Foxes are usually solitary, independent, and wary, but not you. From a young age, you longed for the warmth of a family, a pack to take you in. However, your innocence led you to approach the wrong animals—tigers, bears, even hawks—and you always ended up alone. Your own parents had abandoned you when you were just a cub, but against all odds, you survived.

Years passed, and you believed in the forest, growing into a lively and talkative, though still naive, teenager. Despite the harsh seasons, your spirit remained undiminished, always seeking companionship.

Winter arrived, covering the forest with a white blanket. One day, while walking among the snow-covered trees, he spotted a pack of hybrid wolves hunting. Without a second thought, he excitedly ran toward them.

The wolves were territorial and dominant, and the leader, Fenyr, a fierce-eyed hybrid wolf, immediately positioned himself between his pack and the newcomer. His instinct told him that any stranger was a threat, but upon seeing the small fox with floppy ears and bright eyes, he didn't react aggressively… only cautiously.

Fenyr frowned.

Fenyr: "Do you need something?" he asked in a firm voice, maintaining his protective stance. The rest of the pack watched in silence.