The black she-wolf sighed, padding along the beaten- down trail softly. Her pup, a bay colour, swung from her mouth, occasionally giving out a whine.
The said she-wolf walked up to a lonesome tree, in the forest. The reason I say 'lonesome' is not because it's all alone, but rather, because it is extremely short.
Settling down to nurse her pup, she watches the bushes. Are they rustling? Are they hiding a foe?
A sudden sound made her jump, and she stood, giving her pup one last lick before bolting, leaving the mewling baby alone in the dark.
The bay-coloured wolf puppy began to cry out, wondering where his mother is, and wondering why he had no more food supply, or warmth.
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The Apple Tree
AdventureA small wolf pup, abandoned, then found? A mysterious, strange wolf, who wants to take him on a quest? A handsome, open-as-a-book male, who wants him as his mate? Shall the young wolf survive the destiny the heavens have given him, or shall he peris...
