Out in a big forest, there travels a merchant filled with hope of selling his stuff. In the middle of that said forest he reached, not knowing what danger resides. An hour full of fate has come passing by, a small group of a bandit was waiting ahead. As the merchant pass by, not knowing as he is being glared by the bandits. The said merchant reaches the place where the said bandits would put the signal as to their attack.

A person was killed not even knowing he was, all you can see is an arrow attached to its head. As the bandits loot the caravan, one saw a box-like shape of a thing covered in cloth. Not knowing what it is, he opens it slowly. Seeing the thing under the cloth, a cub, a wolf cub. The person felt pitty in it as he knows that if that said merchant was to succeed in crossing that forest, that cub would definitely be sold off to other people. He carries that cage in which the small cub is, taking it on the side of the road, thinking of letting it go to live freely.

As he opens the cage, that small cub stands and runs off quickly without even looking back.

And here begins the story of a little cub that'll grow into a mighty beast.

He felt tired as he dash through the forest finding himself lost to the thick trees surrounding him. He felt thirsty. With nothing on mind, he walks aimlessly. Few minutes after he find a big river, deep enough that if he was to fell, he'll drown and die surely. He walks slowly to the side of the river to fill his thirst. Soon after the feeling of thirst resided, hunger came in. With no prey near in sight, he wanders again, this time having ready to hunt.

The forest was a big place. Comparing the two, he was probably just like an ant crawling in the middle of a 4 laned road. As the forest is big and thick, many animals would surely be found, as it is a forest after all, he thinks as he walks around with no sense of direction what so ever.

Few walks in the forest later, he meets a wild boar. Overcame by his hunger, he creeps behind it. Slowly approaching, as quiet as possible. Finally reaching the prey, he jumps towards it fangs first aiming at its back neck. But a huge disaster occured. The boar was strong. Stronger than he is now as he is only just but a pup. The boar struggles as he slams the pup on a nearby tree. As the pup was also in its weakened state cause of hunger he was extremely hurt. As he feared of being killed, he again dashes away from the boar with his remaining strength. As he got away from the boar, he realizes how weak he was. He stared back for a while then continued to walk away. He slept in a hollow tree as he suffers the injuries he took from his first defeat. Rays of light shines at his closed eyes as morning came. Still in pain of the night's wounds, he roams towards the river to at the very least cover his raging hunger with the fill of water. In the midst of realizing his weak self, a small shadow appeared not so far beyond the trees. As he approaches the unknown being standing there, he was very careful not to scare it away. Lights shone through a shadow. He found a little bunny in the middle of its breakfast