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WOLF WAS IN LOVE WITH LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD : kagamine len & kagamine rin ↻ Hitoshizuku - P Yama △
In a secluded area in Wolvendom, there lives an innocent human boy within a pack of wolves led by the fearful Wolf of the North. No one knew who his parents were, or where in Mondstadt he came from since he had long been abandoned.
His name is Razor, the only piece of memory that he had from parents after Andrius handed him a piece of paper within the basket where he was found by the leader. This mere piece of paper was treasured by Razor all throughout his life even though he was abandoned by his parents, he's still thankful that he was given a chance to live by the pack of wolves who picked him up.
Razor has learned to live just like his family. He has learned to hunt for an innocent prey for dinner, usually a wild boar or two, or maybe even fight those who dared to hurt his family. The word Lupical revolves around his world since this means family. The pack of wolves are what he recognizes as his family.
The innocent boy could care less about how he was different from his lupical. He has no fuzzy ears that adorn his head which would give him an elevated ability to hear things from afar. Second, the fluffy tail that the wolves usually have behind their back. In his eyes, everyone's the same.
One morning, young Razor was out hunting for wild boars to gather some meat for his lupical. He was placing slabs of meat inside an old flour sack and placing them on top of his shoulder so he could easily carry them from one place to the other. On the other hand, he held on to a couple of hunting traps that aided him to catch his prey.
In the middle of hunting, his eyes caught a glimpse of the color red running through the trees of the woods. While Razor was distracted by the mysterious red colored figure, a boar noticed his presence and began charging towards his direction. With the sudden action, Razor found himself lying on the ground, shaken up with what had happened.
"Mister, are you alright?" Razor found the same color looming over him with a worried expression on their face. "That was quite the impact from the boar and you're injured too!"
The wolf boy had his guard up while the person under the red hood was rummaging within their basket. A faint scent of sweet flowers wafted through the air as soon as they opened the wooden lid. They soon closed the basket when they successfully grabbed a clean white cloth to wipe Razor's injury.
Even though the person meant well, Razor inches away from them as if they're a monster that'll hurt him. Andrius had taught him that the humans he'll encounter will either save or further hurt him so he must take precautions. Being a young wolf boy, Razor couldn't distinguish the 'evil' humans from the 'good' ones.
"...stay.... away'' Razor managed to let out while he covered his face with his arm.
"I'm not here to hurt you!" The person said while trying to wipe the injury on the boy's face. "Please let me help you.."
