Chris was a young sixteen year old child, developing into a man. Linda, his mother, was so happy for her son's handsomeness. Now if only if he would trust humans enough to marry a beautiful girl for his own. But, as usual, Chris didn't care for human girls as much as he liked animal girls. The thing is, animal girls are not that beautiful to catch his eye. He said once, "No girl will never catch my eyes."

Suddenly, one day, Chris noticed a group setting up camp across the wide river. He told young Fury, his wolf puppy pal, never to go anywhere near them.

"But aren't you going?" Asked Fury.

"Yes, but to spy on them. If they got those explosive sticks, you are to stay home until they're gone. If not, they will have other weapons. No human is ever safe enough."

Fury wasn't listening, "Ohh! Look! That human looks pretty."

Chris rolled his eyes as he looked. It was a girl, his age, with the prettiest pig tails on earth. His heart began to throb as his body felt heat all over. He had to hide his feelings from his wolf cub, so she wouldn't tell the others that he was 'in love'."Okay. I got to go. Go to the den and stay there."

Fury smiled, "You're going to meet the pretty human!?"

Chris' feelings clashed into thin air. He didn't know what to say, but his heart pounded at the wolf's blue eyes glistered in the afternoon sunlight. He had to do something, "Uh, no! Of course not. Looks can be deceiving, says my old father."

"But-"

"No buts, go to the den. It is my duty to guard this place."

"Okay." Fury walked away upset. Chris watched as the wolf went down the hill side into the concealed den below. Chris posed himself, aiming his land. When he was finished, he got into a running start and leaped from off the ledge, over the cliff, over the ThinFat River, and landed gracefully on the other side. He made sure Fury wasn't following and took off down hill to the camp to do two things:

1. Spy on the people of this camp to see if they are at peace

2. To meet this pretty human girl