The Next Day

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Waking up I had this hungry feeling in my stomach then I saw some big red creature charging toward me with a dead rabbit in its mouth. I soon realized that it was a fox not a fox but the fox that kinda saved my life,I stood up, being so little I was as tall as his nose I hugged him tightly then a curious question suddenly blurted out my mouth,"What's your name?"Nobody answered,after what seemed like forever somebody  said something,"Motion.....Motion is my name"I saw a little brown face stick out the bush the fox growled then charged toward the bush,before it could hurt the unknown creature  reveals its self ,the foxes feet scraped the hard ground,the animal was a small brown puppy,looking as cute as a button I charged towards it with arms wide as my hope. The puppy  charged towards one of the foxes I picked it up and hugged it ,the fox said,"Put that down IMMEDIATELY!"I quickly put the young pup down wondering why he was being so aggressive,"my name is.....Motion"hello motion I said I'm "Zarifah"Motion said "hi"back. Remembering that the energetic puppy was standing right there he said"My owner was mauled by some jerk pitbulls he died in the hospital that same week ,my mother was later attacked by some hungry wolves while playing with my older sister  I soon wanted to escape this whole killing street I ran away and found a wolf pack ....the wolf pack kept questioning me and they asked me who my mother I said ,"Margret"they looked at me in disapproval I walked away and well... I landed here I guess.

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