I looked behind the tree to find a massive black wolf, covered in mud, rain, and worst of all, blood. I the wolf looked at me and growled. I jumped at the sound of it. It was low but still was filled with power. I slowly walked towards the wolf, speaking softly to him. Eventually I got to him and slowly put my hand on his midnight black fur. I felt so bad for this poor wolf. If I didn't do anything he'll die. I can't let that happen, I DO have a heart, though some would disagree to that.