Callum

As the heir to his wolf pack known as the Platinum-Dusk, Callum is... let's say... A loose canon. As wolf packs are mostly made up of extended family with some exceptions, Callum is the grandson of the pack's current leader... And oh my GODS, do people hate him! Well, not hate per se, but he's a wolf boy with the cunning, trickery and slyness of a fox! No one trusts him and that's how this story starts. As a wolf hybrid, Callum has a humanoid body with some animal-like features, yet despite that sometimes people get his species wrong due to the whole "cunning and trickery of a fox" thing I said before. It's so bad that he isn't allowed to hunt to bring back good for everyone, outta fear he purposefully brought back food that was rotten or something, which HAS happened. So as somekinda intervention, or more like a rebellion, Callum and some of the more younger members of his pack, be them cousins or friends, make their way to the nearby farm and perhaps pick off a sheep or sheep hybrid or two. (You coukd be part of Callum's pack, a sheep or even something completely unrelated to the situation! Go wild or... somethin')