In the dim light of the cave, you could hear the light crying of a baby, yes. A baby. The baby was abandond, alone, and cold. But once a wolf came by, the wolf instantly fell in love with the baby. The wolf took him home with him.
The wolf took care of him so well he started growing up, but one day, in the misty fog, a hunter came by and spotted the wolf, and attacked! The boy alerted the wolf, and the battle began as the gun danced in the mans hand.
The wolf died, and the hunter brought the man gave him a "home". This new "family" tried to cheer him up, but the stained blood on his skin would not take out the memory of his wolf father out of him.
His new home was nice, it was a mansion with 16 rooms and 2 butlers, but even though it was nice, everynight, he would sneak out and praise his wolf body. His wolf father told him about it before he died, and it would take a forever, but it would work.
I will never forget you.
The next day, he woke as a wolf and herd voices in his head, "Avenge Me..." The voices meant only one thing to him, revenge. He ran house to house, murdering anyone who got in his way until he got to the man who murdered his wolf father. He remembered the hunter as he dragged him away; forced him a home he didnt want; he would not regret this.
The wolf attacked before he could grab his long, shiny, silver gun. First, the wolf avenged his father by ripping the cloths off of the hunter. Then, pulled the limbs off of him, and ate him for a midnight snack. Then he made a house out of his bones. If someone comes up to him, that's his dinner. He is still avenging his wolf father