Then we cooked the fish we caught it was really good.Then we went to bed.The next morning Matt wasn't back yet so we went out looking for him and saw nothing.So we went back to camp.But in the middle of the woods we saw a wolf we new we were up north so we kinda expected that so we carried on.We found a can on the way back and played a game of kick the can my dad taught us the game.Then we went back to camp and ate some leftover fish.The wolf was there again and we decided to name it Eli.Then we noticed he was limping and we got a closer look.It was all cut up probably from a trap or something.So we decided to try to help him we got some wrap and brandades and tryed to get closer surprisingly he let us help him.We put the wrap around his leg and ankle and put some bandaids on it to make it stick.Then the wolf ran off.
