The wolf pup

Darr the outcast

  The majority of the pack followed the pack leader, the alpha on a hunt. Back at camp in the alpha's den. The 6 pups were waking with the sunrise. The 2 older pups wanted to explore. The 3 younger, wanted to play in the medow. The runt, Darr lay in the den on his Aunt Dellora. She and the alpha are siblings. The alpha is Darr's father. Darr was too small to play with his siblings. His auntie, Dellora, is all he has to play with now and she is so gentle. She always played with him as if he was made of glass. He Is treated like a baby by nearly everyone in the pack and feels like they will always treat him this way, it is to much for him to handle.

Darr leaves the den to explore the camp to see if any of the other pups would be rough when they play with him. His auntie remained in the den so she wouldn't interfere with his exploring. She could see the potential in him, the same potential his father had. She could also see a fire in his eyes, the same fire in his fathers eyes. His aunt's eyes could see all, even though she was blind. She had the gift of the sages. A gift only she could have.

Darr wandered about looking for the other pups to play with. He wandered aimlessly since he has yet to open his eyes. While wandering, he wandered out of the camp unknowingly. As he wondered off from camp, he found himself getting lost for a while. While lost, he stumbled upon a small wolf pup. The pup seemed to be just as lost as he was, She hadn't even opened her eyes yet.