The trees swallowed him whole. The black wolf was slinking in the shadows, looking for someone. He weaved In and out of the trees. Moonlight bathed him- then darkness swallowed him. Then came the moonlight again. The wolf turned his head to a faint howl in the distance. He had found his target. Adrenaline pumped through his limbs as his paws thumped on the ground. He erupted into the moonlight. A mother wolf and two pups were staring at him. The black wolf leaped and slayed them. He gnawed on their bones until he was happy. Little did he know that one pup had survived, and was staring in horror at him from behind. This is his story.
