Hello. i am Swift a wolf, odd right? i travel alone now, i can smell to strong scent of foxes, they disgust me.
Swift proded to the woods, his silverly fur belding in quite nicely. "Whos there?" Swift barked as hec saw two foxes. One of them, a adult growled.
"Get off our land!"
"Whos goin to make me,? you?" Swift sneered. The fox growled, his fur bristleing. "out!!!"
Swift stood, his tail high. "Blah, blah,blah."
The fox grabbed the cub and ran. Swift stood still, howling in victory,
Swift landed with a thud, he had tripped over a stick... The fox, grabbed the cub and ran
Stupid foxes!
