Walking everything seems so quiet, but every animal and insect out scan the night ground for any type of food. I look around with the wolves searching for some type of meat, me however was starving. Watching the wolves every move i still didn't know what to do missing every single hunt I couldn't afford to lose another. I loosen my tense body and find my target a full grown doe...I aim and ...Pounce. "I got it!" I thought to myself, finally food. As my beautiful day turned to night I laid down with my pack and slept soundly and softly. As I sit there quietly i heard a noise...*snap*. My whole pack and I hop up and growl looking and circling where we heard the noise.
As we surround the noise, it becomes silent. As I look around I smile feeling like i belong I smile. A small animal comes out of the bush as we all roll our eyes in relief we drift back off to our slumber and comfort.
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FantasyWhen a young girl travels to find herself what she runs into everything along the ways....changes...the way she becomes
