"I'M ALIVE! I'M ALIVE! I'M ALIVE! I'M ACTUALLY NOT DEAD! WHOOO HOOO, BABY! YEAH!!!!" Frostfur shouted and danced around.
Frostfur had mysteriously survived, despite the myths about the place. She stopped dancing and looked around. She had felt embarrassed after dancing like a lunatic. She continued to venture into the deep, black Deathlands.
"The trees swayed in the wind. The wind howled. Howls could be heard from the distance. It was a huge distance from Frostfur's home. Home was nice and cosy. The Deathlands were not." Sang Frostfur to entertain herself and to make her stop thinking about the scary place.
"How does DeathStriker live in this place?! Its absolutely horrible. I'd rather live in a rat's hole than this place, despite I can't fit in a rat's hole!" She laughed.
Suddenly, a deep growl could be heard around Frostfur. Quickly, Frostfur looked around and got into her battle position. She looked in front of her and out of nowhere, blood red eyes appeared in the dark. A figure stepped out. It was the shape of a wolf and the size of a huge lion.
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Dairy Of Alaska
AdventureAlaska's parents died when Alaska was at a very young age. Being alone from weeks old with her brothers and sisters is hard. But the question is: Can she survive amongst the most powerful and feared wolf ever known to wolves? Who knows?
