A Young Gift At Heart

A/N: I just want to say something, the appearance of the baby belongs to a fellow FanFiction author by the name of FantasyNerd306, so do not ask if you can use it, I don't own it.

Wolf walked down the dark lonely street near the Big Ben in London as the light showers poured down on him in the cold winter.

It was a slightly cold winter in London England, and christmas was right around the corner as well.

Despite being at the age of 15, Wolf had to fend for himself due to his parents dying from an illness when he was around the ages of 2-3.

It wasn't fun for Wolf to learn and do things on his own, but he perserveared along the way by being sneaky and spying on schools, learning about new sorts of entertainment that were released.

Christmas & Valentines Day were holidays hated because he had no one to spend it with.

Wolf was nearing a all night corner store to buy a beverage when the faint sound of a baby whimpering caught his sharp hearing.

"What is... IS THAT A BABY!" Wolf hollered in his light Scottish accent, not loud enough for others to hear but pretty loud.

Wolf followed the sound of the baby's whimpers to an alley with one small light barely enough to cover the whole length of the short passageway.

When he found the the source of the sound, he found a small cardboard box with baby lightly moving under a small brown blanket. He slowly moved his toward the box inch by inch and was cautious too, who knows if this could have been a prank or if this was serious.

Wolf finally reached the small box and slowly pulled the blanket off of the baby and to his amazement, his eyes were as wide as saucers at first but slowly were in awe as he saw how cute the infant was.

The infant had small blue eyes, short light brown hair under a white fishing hat she wore, she was not like a human, in fact she was a newborn tug. She had a small hull for a belly and cute face too.

"Hi there wee one, what are you doing out in the cold?" Wolf cooed her softly while gently tickling her.

Wolf had never had any type of contact with any pet or other human/hybrid like himself, so this was something very modern for him. He didn't want to keep strolling by and feel regretful for not even caring for the small infant tug. He wanted to care for her but at 15, that sounded off on the deep end. So Wolf was at a crossroad at that exact moment, will he have the courage and responsibilty to care for this newborn tug at such a young age and raise her as his own or not have the small lick of sense to report this to Metropolitan Police Service.

But who would listen to a 15 year old Were-Cat/Wolf Human Hyrbid like himself, besides the newborn would be in better hands than in the hands of The Mets. So he plucked up courage, took a deep breath and cooed her once more.

"I'm gonna take care of you wee lass, would you like that?" Cooeing her once more, the newborn giggled in his arms. "I'm gonna call you... Hailey" Hailey giggled once again, knowing that she was found and know going to be looked after.

Wolf felt happy, knowing that he has a little one to take care of, plus alot of stuff to teach her when she's the right age. But the problem was, how would he be able to support her if he was only 15...

A/N I hope you liked this, this is my first story for TUGS plus using a nice appearance for Hailey and Wolf. BTW these are my OC's, so you can use them for your TUGS stories, just please ask me first before using them otherwise don't them at all. I will write this as long as I can get some good feedback. Until then, Have a good day!