In the snowy wilderness, a disheveled man dressed in beast skin, his arms and thighs exposed, his skin frostbitten with patches of blue and purple, with many chilblains as well.
"Awoooo~~~" A Silver Wolf sprinted towards the man, who sat cross-legged on the snowy ground without any expression. Upon hearing the sound, he lifted his head, woodenly looking at the Silver Wolf.
Then, he turned his head back, gazing at the scattered dry branches on the ground.
In the depths of his memory, there was a little dark girl squatting on the ground, drilling into the wood with her little dark paws. She later said that it was called fire drilling, but that time, she didn't succeed; she failed.
He picked up a piece of wood, recalling the girl's appearance back then. That was the beginning of a change, at that time, she seemed to change into a different person.
