Wild Wolves

The thoughts of Draja

I had woken up early and gone down to the lake. I sat there most of the day. I was thinking.

Thinking about my last pack. The Blueridge Rock Pack. My mate Brangwen had been almost as nice as Coryn. We had four pups. A silver female, a gray female, a silver male, and a black female. The gray female had a missing tail. She was taken to a tumfraw and left to die. My other pups were nursed by a different she-wolf. Brangwen and I were kicked out and sent to different packs.

I came to the Greenlake pack. No clue if my malcadh survived or not. Not knowing who the other three thought their mother was. Not