My name is mike. I am a wolf and my brother is a fox.. but he is not really my brother but we are together for a long time. He told me that he found me without parents then he took me to where he live and take care of me untill growing up.
We used to wake up at the morning so we have a lot of work we do. In the afternoon we try to find some food. At night he always try to protect me against danger things.
One day we leaved our place.
We were trying to find who can live with.. he told me that we will split up and we will meet again at our place at night.
I was scared of being alone so I was walking carefully trying to find wolves. At night I was hearing voices and I was so scared so I decided to go back to our camp site. When I reached our camp site I didint find my brother I tried to call him untill my voice is gone. Then I found him unconscious I tried to pull him to a safe place. I heared movements so I looked around but I didint find anything I pulled my brother to a small cave.
I was worried about him when he woke I told him what happened to him he told me that he was attacked by wolves. He told me that he fighted them untill he lost all of his energy.
I asked him nervously
why didn't u call me to help u he told me that he didn't have a chance to.. I told am so glad that u r alive. He was happy too that I helped him.
