Awake, alive ,among the wonders of nature
Wolves running free like feathers blowing in the
breeze. Tails blowing in the breeze like a horses mane
at a slow gallop. Their reflections glittering in the face of a calm lake
The pups scamper in the early morning sun, chasing their tails in circles watching
their mother basking in the sun wolves will be wolves among the wonders of nature.
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Welp that's it thanks for reading
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black feather
Randomhello, at the moment this story has not been started as I am still writing the first chapter do not worry I am not going to abandon it any time soon but there will be a very long waiting period between my uploads as I still have school and my school...
