A Home for a Cub (private for me and nyko)
 

Today was like no other weekend for Jacob in his trailer home. He was in the middle of making sandwiches for lunch when there was a knock at the door.

A young boy was standing at the front wooden door of the house he had to be about 5 to 7 yrs old

Jacob answered the door to find a miserable looking cub. "Can I help you?" He asked politely.

"please sir could you spare a dollar or two so i can get some food." he asked as he looked at him. his clothes were tattered and torn. and he was a bit dirty. his fur was covered in dirt/

"Actually, I was making lunch and if you want you could come in for some?" Jacob offered.

He looked at him unsure if he should as he looked at him. he nodded and stepped in and took his shoes and socks off. setting them outside of the door