Jack watched from a tree as the storm continued. He crouched on the branch and flew down as easilly as he could. As he slowly made his way to the cave were all the 'people' were he could see some of their faces, despite the weather. He could also detect that there were six in the cave. The rain poured down even harder, but he was not fased. Jack was used to this kind of weather by now, because he was one of the few that got put in the wild. A failed experiment, the scientists called him.<br/><br/>How terrible times were when he could remember those horrible things. His dad was the one who did this to him. One memmory that was still fresh it seemed like was of the day the experiments started.<br/><br/><em>"Dad, were are we going?"<br/>"To my work. Be on your best behavior and don't scream, no matter what okay?" Jack's father took him into a lab with razors, pods full of this green goo, and this table in the middle of the things, with straps. <br/>He was asked to take off his cloathes and lay on the table.<br/>"D-dad? what are you--?"</em>He then cringed at the thought of the memory.<br/><br/>As he continued to watch the cave, Jack began to walk twords the enterance, curious as to see their reaction would be. He knew as he got closer he was senced by a wolf that was part of their littl 'pack'.