Wolf and Husky

Why?

So, we hunted for 3 deer and 2 voles, we ate our fill and lounged around lazily. "Lucy" Camry muttered.

"Yes?" I answered. "I like Andrew in our class." She whispered "What if Andrew is a werewolf too, and he can find me by my scent?"

"Maybe, Camry" I said. "Maybe, Camry" I repeated.

It is morning and no one is awake. I lifted myself up groggily and stretched and yawned. I trotted outside and sat down in a sunny spot.

"Lu- Lu- Lucy!!" Stuttered a voice, I knew it was Camry. "Yeah?" I yelled back. "I feel like a wolf is in our territory.

I stood up and froze as my ears pricked up. I heard a twig snap and shot my head to my left. I saw a wolf with a sandy blonde pelt staring right at us crouching low.

I saw a huge wolf lunge at it. Brent. The wolf crouching head-butted Brent to the side of our cave.

Rage rushed through me, I could feel Camrys' rage also, we both charged at the wolf with claws out and scratched, bit, and kicked him like heck.

"AHHH QUIT IT" A deep voice screamed angerly. It was the wolf we were attacking. We scratched and bit until the wolf lay there like a rock.

Me and Camry shrunk into our normal size. I turned around to the whole pack gazing at us. The whole pack rushed to Brent and nudged him. He didn't budge.

"DAD?!!" Camry yelped. "DADDADDADDAD!!" She yelled even more worried. I gazed at Camry as she dropped back down and shifted back in a tee and shorts.

"Dad..." She whispered.

Everyone shifted back lightly clothed, including Brent. We buried Brent in a grave out in a different clearing.

We shifted back into wolves and went to sleep. No one said a word, not even me.