The vision is blurry at first, my vision clears up. I see trees, birds, a river, and a beautiful sight, I had that feeling of that I died and I was in heaven. But I had to do something and wake up so I howled... Nothing responded elsewhere but I hear the bushes, shaking, ruffling, but then next thing you know there is something shiny in the bushes I tilt my head and get closer... It was a gun so I ran like a bat out of hell. Gun shot after gun shot, that last bullet skinned me right in the shoulder and I couldn't bear to stop running. A few hours later I stop running and look at my shoulder, its cut open but I knew I had to keep going but Idaho to Minnesota. A million miles away.
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Return Leading The Pack
Teen FictionAs a pup was born he was taken into the woods and as he has grown up he finds his way back to his pack and becomes a friend, part of a family, and a hero
