The lone wolf

The pack seeks shelter from the great storm, despite their greatest effort to keep together, it was all in vain as the strong winds swept the wolves away one by one.
Those who were fast enough managed to hold on to the tails of the others and ended in the same area, they quickly searched the area for their kind and were aware of the presence of another pack, but it was much smaller compared to theirs.

Another group, about half this group, found themselves in a foreign land, they tried to rejoin the pack, however they were unable to pick up the scent of the others. Nevertheless, they were glad to have each other, for comfort,protection for companionship...

As he regain consciousness, the wolf frantically search for its pack, howling out and trying to pick up their scent. There was no way he could locate them, and that was when he realized the presence of other creatures lurking in the dark. Finally understanding his situation, the lone wolf sets out on his path. Staying alive long enough till another pack accepts him, or by some twist of fate, that he could reunite with his former pack...