It's cold, why is it cold? Where's the warmth of the body's next to me, where's the milk? I want to feel warm again. He whimpered and cried for the warmth he lost while holding on for dear life. A red fox mother was walking by when she heard the pup. She had lost her kits due to a avalanche and she was sure that was her last litter, as she saw the pup it was holding on to a piece of tree that was in the river. She reacted on motherly instinct and grabbed the pup out of the water, as she inspected the pup she saw how his eyes and ears were open. What a strange pup she decided she was going to raise the pup as her own kit. When she retuned to her den she laid down and let the pup feed. What to name you young one hmm
"Nightstar like your pelt," as she said the name the pup looked at her with his golden eyes. Now how do I care for a wolf do I raise it like my own she thought long and hard as the pup fell asleep. Warm I'm warm again and I have milk thank you he thought as he dreamed of milk.
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The Nights Gift
General FictionIn a land where the spirits roamed the earth they blessed the land to the wolves to bare pups for them. Now twenty century's later a new litter is born, with a pup unlike the others. He had a night star pelt and golden eyes. All wolves are to be aba...
