I trotted over to get some food the next morning while I sniffed in deeply. I smelled nothing. I was suprised, each morning when I go to get breakfast, I always smell a sweet scent of the mixture of food.
I padded some more and saw no food.
Sudden rage flew through me. "AUGH! THEIVES!!" I howled. I saw a moving moose cow carcass. My eyes widened and I walked sideways to get a better view.
I saw theives dragging it. I ran over and the trio looked up suddenly and ran away. Without the carcass. "Yeah! You don't need this anyway fatties!" I shouted.
I dragged back the carcass greedily. I couldn't help it! I nibbled a few pieces off the carcass.
I couldn't help but think that someone was watching me. Even when I heard a rustle I jumped and turned toward it.
Nick noticed this. He padded over to me and licked cheek, I yipped in reply and nuzzled his neck.
Another rustle. I hopped and turned around. "I have the same thoughts, too many rustles" He confessed.
I narrowed my eyes and lay flat on the ground, staring hard into the source of the rustle, blue crystal eyes staring back into mine, is this.....is this, who I think it is?
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Wolf and Husky
Hombres LoboMe, Lucy a light brown timber wolf, and my husky friend, Camry, are out in the forest with both of our families as a mix pack, surviving. After abandoning our house using the forest as our home, we discover many enemies and creatures as we live on...
