Two outcasts: one by intent and one by necessity, neither out of choice. One devoutly faithless, the other faithfully devout, neither one of them belonging with their ancestors. One flees his past, the other cannot escape her destiny. One lonely, one alone... Until they find one another. Their love could last a thousand years, and I believe it will.

Hrarch (as he calls himself) is a proud and well trained Armoured Troll who has found himself adopted by a new grey human and its pack. Sabre-toothed humans were comparatively easy foes - nothing could prepare him for meeting his true nemesis: the Little White Menace... (Vix the fox). Will he win this competition for ranking in his new pack? A short story for a friend.