One hundred years ago:
'H-hello? Anyone out there?' A timid voice called out, scared and alone. A small fluffy ear twitched, taking in surrounding noises.
A young boy, looking to be about eight, stood in the middle of a forest. He looked around, trying to think of anything from before waking up here. He somehow knew deep inside, he was different.
The boy wandered around, curious as he let his mind wander. He found a frozen river and knelt beside it. He looked at his reflection in awe. He had white hair with a pair of fluffy ears, tipped with black fur. His purple eyes were slit in an animalistic kind of way. He was wearing a white vest and black pants. He smiled at the fluffy tail behind him, white fur also tipped in black. He had small claws on his fingers and was barefoot.
The boy decided to find out what he was and if there were more like him. He needed to know why he was here. Why he was alone. Why he had no memories...