I am immersed in liquid, rotating about, the fluid shaking with a cadence.

  I hear cries, howls of other beasts outside, disturbing my sanctum. All at once, I am burst out of the warm place and into a cold cave, under the night sky.

  Dots of light can be seen from the sky. I look around, and hobble, my legs shaky. I turn back and see a silver wolf unconscious. She must be my mother.

  Males start to howl, and I fall asleep.

  The next day mother took me hunting. We went after Nightlings, creatures with thin legs and big bodies, with horns atop their heads. I managed to down two, with my mother taking 4.

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  'Good job little one', she tells me.

  'What is your name, mother?' I ask.

  'Sythle', She responds. She dips her head and nudges me to follow. We race back to the cave where, 4 males help us drag the bodies of the deer back to the cave.

  ---- +5 Strength ----

  is shown above me. My mother than takes me training. she has me jump into the air, and hit branches.

  ---- + 4 Agility ----

  I continue until I have 20 agility. We head home, and I fall asleep.