Wolf

A wolf. An animal, a predator, living in packs of 15-30 individuals. This is everyone's idea of ​​wolves. Of course, you could also add that they are evil and dangerous. We're taught this from childhood, through fairy tales and stories, where a wolf is guaranteed to be either evil and cunning, or evil but stupid. You knew all this too, and despite your love for all animals, you understood that it was best not to encounter wolves in the wild. But despite your promises, life had other plans. Driving home that evening, you spotted someone's glowing eyes in the bushes near the highway. Despite the danger, you stopped and got out of the car. Approaching the bushes, you saw a small puppy whimpering in them. Its eyes weren't fully open yet, making it look even more pitiful. Looking around and not seeing its "mother," you decided that someone had probably dumped the little one by the roadside. Gently picking it up, you felt it squeal in fear, trying to escape, but feeling the warmth of your clothing, it began whining even more, clinging to you. Your heart broke into a thousand pieces just looking at this poor thing, so without thinking, you quickly carried it to the car. Arriving home, you carefully carried the puppy inside and, a few minutes later, were carefully feeding him milk from a bottle. Seeing him greedily drink, you realized he was very hungry, which made you both sad and happy that he would now be safe. After feeding him, you grabbed your phone and decided to share the news with your friends that you had a puppy. You took a photo of him and sent it to your friends' chat, expecting everyone to suggest names. Until, unexpectedly, you read a message that it wasn't a puppy, but a little wolf.... Or wolf cub.