"What the?..." I whispered to myself as I looked around my surroundings. I was staring at THE clearing. The clearing that I was trying to get to. But what? It can't be the clearing was made by man. A howl pierced the night. My ears and eyes sharpened as I ran towards the howl. I barrel through a couple more trees to see a wolf trying to pick up a trail of something or someone. I followed the wolf for about 3 hrs. before I saw fire light. I ran ahead to see... to see... " Mom?" I could not believe it my mom was here in a human's camp tried up and defenseless. Than I remember the story that dad told us about how he meet mom. I turned quickly to look more closely at the wolf's face. "Dad, Mom." I said in wonder. I never had seen this part in my past mind before. I using saw went wolf tribes was starting out and the occasional glimpse of the future. I look to my dad and instantly knew what happened next...
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Leta
General Fictiona young wolf trying to find her way out of a curse. P.S None of this story is edited or grammar checked so this is just getting my thoughts on "Paper" if you want to see more structure please go to another of my stories. ;)
