If I could

Horus was never the strong wolf, nor was he even close to spiritually active. He doesn't believe in gods or spirits and he never will. He's the runt of the litter and has next to no friends. Him not enjoying spiritual rituals and what not nearly has gotten him kicked out of the pack. The only reason he may stay is thanks to his mother. Yet what happens when everything he ever knew and loved is ripped away from him? Who can he trust in a crippled and brutally mangled world infected by the mutated rabies infection? But the biggest question is, how will he make it on his own?