Deep in the woods of the Enchanted Forest, sat a woman on a log cradling a crying newborn baby boy. Next to her sat her husband, not looking amused.
"Isn't he adorable? I can't wait to take him home!" exclaimed the woman, smiling.
"No, he's ugly!" said the man, not hiding his true feelings about the boy. "Didn't I tell you, we are not going to keep him? I never liked children and I do not want to raise one of my own. We are leaving him behind!"
"Do you want him to grow up the way you did with no parents, no one to take care of him?" said the woman, trying to convince her husband to keep the baby boy. "If you aren't going to stay with him, then I am. I don't care if I will never see you again. I just care if our boy is safe." The woman was in tears by now, she loved her husband but she didn't want to leave her son to live on his own.
"You know what, if you won't leave the boy, I will have to make you." The man picked up the baby and set him on the ground, and before the woman could reach for him, the man picked her up. She was not happy, but she knew, there was no escaping her husband.
"Find us!" shouted the woman. She knew he probably wouldn't, but at least she could try. As she was carried away, she stared at the boy, getting smaller and smaller in the distance. She looked at him until the sight was too much to bear. She couldn't believe she was forced to abandon her son.
The baby boy had watched his parents leave him, he hadn't seemed to fully understand what had happened, but he knew that they were gone. He began to cry harder, and then drifted to sleep. During the night, he dreamt of the scene he had just witnessed, his father carrying his mother off. His mother was shouting the boy a command to find them. He had no idea how to do that, but once he got older, he would try.
The boy had woken up to a scary sight. Standing over him, was a wolf with piercing yellow stained teeth. The wolf's eyes, one was blood red, and the other was black as night. Once the wolf saw that he was awake, he backed up, showing the boy that it was safe and that the wolf wasn't there to harm him. The baby had been wrapped in animal skin, by the wolf so that he could keep warm. Then, all of a sudden, the wolf gripped onto the skin with his teeth and began to lift the boy up. The wolf carried the kid to a cave, where he was living. The wolf laid the boy on a rock that had been weathered away by the dripping water in the cave. The water had formed a dugout in the rock that could easily serve as a crib. The baby laid in the crib for a little while, then started crying, he was hungry. Knowing this, the wolf trotted off to get some food.