Adopting a Kid
He was in town buying groceries, one of his many luxuries nowadays when he noticed a kid curled up on a street corner. Everyone else was passing, ignoring the little boy as they passed him. Even for a small town next to the biggest private forest in Germany this was odd. Wolfie, with grocery bag in hand walked over to make sure he was alright. He himself looked rather scruffy with his worn jeans and pull over torn shirt. "Hey are you ok?" His eyes searching the small form to see if he was dead though his nose said otherwise.Â


















