The next night, I brought a flashlight, pocket knife, rope, and meat chunks. I laid down the rope in a pattern so it was a net. I then placed a trail of the meat. Then it hit me. ~Wolves are hunters...~ I thought. Darn! I saw a bird, lying on the ground, not moving. A streak of fresh blood was smeared along it's back. I remembered I'd stuffed string in my pocket in my rush to pack. I twirled it around until it was like a web, and I scooted it under the poor bird. I raised my hand, and the bird mimicked those of a bird. Then, there was a rustled deep in the woods. I scanned the area and spotted a stick. I climbed up a tree at lightning speed as the creature came. Holding the stick out in front of me, I made the bird move up and down. The animal pounced, and it fell short of the bird, landing in my trap. The net Rose a few feet, and the wolf had been captured.
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WarriorWolf - CopperPack
Hombres LoboA book about a girl named Sabrina who finds strange stuff going on in her neighborhood. It happens to be around the same time her best friend, Mark, leaves on the last day of school to go to his hometown and dad. Unfortunately for Sabrina, Mark hasn...
