The Midnight Wolves

In The Begining

In the beginning I was just a pup no bigger than the palm of a human hand, I was smaller than my bothers and sisters. I was left out of the feeding, unable to get the nutrition I was craving for my small little body.

As the years past my brothers and sisters grew bigger than me, I was getting bigger to but not as big as they were. My brothers pushed me around, teasing me with my food. The food I needed to live. They would eat all the kill that mother had caught. I was lucky to survive.

It was a few months later, it was an Autumn day and the leaves on the trees were bright colours of reds, oranges, pinks and some still green. I was curious and wanted to explore, mother was busy with my brothers and sisters. So I left the den to start exploring. It was new, the smells in the air, the grass under my paws, i liked it. So i journed on going where my little fresh beating heart told me to go. I remember my mother telling us den story's about these things called carabu, she said they have two big horns at the front of there head, there a tail animal with hoves. That's what my mother told me and my siblings.

It was getting dark and I had walked further than i should have, I had to get back. So I tried to find my mothers sent, i picked up a sent but it wasn't my mums. "Maybe they can help me?" I spoke to myself. I started to aproach the sent, it was past a few tree's. I crawled a little not wanting to startle the creature. I had my sights on the creature, it was a small creature with long ears. I remember mother calling it a rabbit. So I try'd walking up to it but when it's eyes layed there sight on me, it scattered away into a small bush. I stuck my nose in the bush only for it to be pricked by the bush. I let out a loud yelping sound. It hurt. I took a mental note never ever to stick my nose were it didn't belong.