I clearly remember when and how it happened. Well, the first time happened when I wasn't conscious, but the second I remember. It was at the end of the camp when strangers attacked. I killed the Beta of the so-called Alpha of strangers and was injured in a fight or during a chase. Well, how I was injured actually doesn't matter at all, the most interesting part happened after I fell off. As I was told, my wound healed on its own, and the only thing left was to put on a bandage to not let the wound open. The second time it happened when I removed the bandage, and when pressed my hand to the bleeding wound, my hand was covered with a green light that stopped the bleeding process and healed the wound. Now, when I put my clothes up, everything I can see on my side is a thin, slightly visible scar. It's even hard to notice it if you don't know about that incident.
{So, the same happened with that newborn boy and his mother when she was giving birth?