Whitebark Stream My name is Connor, I'm the android sent by CyberLife

He'd given up on looking for Hank. His heart ached, but it was winter, & he was not an adept hunter. Connor knew he wouldn't last on his own. Dragging feet brought him to the border of a pack, & he swallowed hard. Would they accept him? Would he fit in at all? These were wild animals; they were so different from him in so many ways... but he had to try. Tilting his crown skywards, he called for leadership. Then, he sat & tried to calm his thudding heart with eyes fixed on his paws.