O’Mally is brought up without a pack, only a fair 50 or so miles from the outskirts of a small human town. Born from his stray dog of a father and his sweet mother of a wolf. He grows up normally, learning the ways of the wolf, unaware that he is even half dog. He doesn’t know any different. His mother and father are killed when he is only 5 months. He begins to starve, unaware of how to take care of himself. The pale wolfdog becomes nothing but skin and bones, on his last leg, he doesn’t even have energy to move anymore. Settling to lie down and die.
It was the day he lost his life, only to be brought back to life by humans. A young woman finds him. Next thing he knows is that he is alive again — heart beating fiercely in his chest. The young girl speaks to him, sweet murmuring of prayers. An explanation of God himself, she shares her religion with this wild animal. Yet, what she does not know is that he believes. He believes that she is his life giver and had brought him back into this unforgiving world.
He spends months with her, learning of the humans ways. He is enraptured by this faith. Though it is not the human’s god itself that he worships. It is the humans that he appoints as his god all together.
Then she’s gone. Ripped away from him is a rush of fire — the lick of flames. A lightening strike. They both die this time. Only this time he comes back once more. Burnt and broken, he prays and prays. Sitting beside his human girl’s body until she decays. He has no choice but to leave her. This is the will of that God she spoke so fondly of.
He realizes now that his services are needed elsewhere. Departing from this place, he sets off on a mission unknown to even him. Wandering into the Teekon, he has no idea what he’s getting himself into this time. Will his reverence be able to bring wealth and luck to this land? Or will he bring something else along with him?