She sighed. "When I was only 1 month, my parents abandoned me. I was taking in by a wolf named Kaito. He raised me up to 7 months, training me, taking care of me, he was like a father to me." Misa paused. "But... one day we were attacked. I'm not sure by who, I was too young to know the scents of each pack. They chased after me. I ran and ran, thinking Kaito was right behind me, by the time I lost them, I turned around. Kaito was gone. I quickly ran back to camp where Kaito and I lived and I followed a trail of blood." Tears dripped from Misa's eyes. "I found one of the wolves, holding Kaito against a rock wall, jaws around his neck. Kaito barely moved. His eyes... they were so lifeless... calling out for my help." Misa covered her teary face. "I just ran! I ran, didn't even try to save him!"