We came back in after we both relieved ourselves. She took our leashes off and hung them up. Then, she opened the door to the back door, "Wolf. Out." I dropped my tail. What had I done? I felt like a bad wolf. Was I a bad wolf? I dropped my tail and ears, and looked up.
She felt bad and I was leashed to table. She then went upstairs, where Chase was already waiting to go to bed. I walked to the first step than lay down. The table was luckily not far from the stairs, so I layed down. My leash was a good 4 foot. As I lay on the carpet, I heard my stomach growl. I got up and walked to my food bowl, which had been put out for me prior, and began crunching the kibble. It didn't taste very good, but it was still food. After I'd had my fill, I went back to bed.
The next morning, I heard Chase barge downstairs, straight to me. "Avalanche!! Today's the day!" I looked confused, "The day for what?" He whacked me on the side with his paw, "Uh, were gonna tell mom your name, then you'll get a prize."
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A Wolf's Pack
General FictionAvalanche is lost and must find a way back to her pack, before its to late. But that all changes when she meets a retired police K9 who welcomes her to his home and she instantly becomes a true member of the family. Written by me and Christina
