A wolfdog pup close to a teenager crawled out from under a small shed. His eyes scanned his surroundings to make sure it's safe for a little guy like him. For months he's been living on trash for his mother had died when giving birth to him and his siblings. His siblings soon died after her and he survived for he was the strongest. His father's sense for survival was imprinted in his mind and he had to follow that last bit of what he knew. He trotted out a few steps then with one final sniff of the air the little pup streaked around the bend to the little Nome cafe. His ears perked forward to catch some bits of the humans talk. When he safely made it in the back where the trash cans were at he quickly digged into the first trash can.

"Yap yap!" He quickly lifted his head and looked behind him to see a brown and tan pup and his friends. The wolfdog turned to where he faced the other pup. It was a husky pup and by the look of how he held his head he was the cocky one. "Why do you dig in trash cans?" the husky said. "I'm hungry and have no real home like you." he replied. "Don't get smart with me!" The husky snapped. The wolfdog pup cocked his head in confusion. "I'm Cash. You are?" Cash growled and his friends chuckled. "I'm Glacier." the wolfdog spoke. Cash looked him over before he rose his head over Glacier's head. Glacier growled for he hated the idea of Cash being his boss. He bit his neck hard and a yelp came from Cash. The 3 other pups barked and growled. Glacier let go of his neck before ramming him into the snow. "Leave me alone Cash." Cash glared at him as Glacier turned his back on him to finish dining. "Don't turn your back on me!" Cash snapped.

Glacier was pounced on by the 4 pups. He tried to block their attacks but they attack with swiftness. When they were done they left him in the alley in a mess. Blood oozed from his wounds and his eyes were unfocused. The snow around him was trampled down where the fight took place. His heart burned for hatered and he would have their blood spilled on the ground. In his mind he no longer would be for good but become an outlaw like his father. His eyes closed and Glacier went into a deep sleep.