I had to find a new pack. Or I could be a lone wolf. But a lone wolf could die quicker, besides a war is happening, I could get captured and won't be rescued. Memories of the pack flashed through my eyes. My mother,Snow, was the head wolf before she passed away from the war. Her mission was to lead a giant pack of wolves to attack the enemy. That was where I woke up. Where the body of my mother stays. I forgot about her when I woke up but I remembered when I was walking through the field of the battle. I saw my mothers body by a willow tree. I got there and didn't know what to do but to drag her to a new place. The cave I hid in could be a great place. I dragged her into the cave and settled down. Great. Just Great. The pack is gone and it's just me. All alone. In the dark. In a cave. Trying to hide from the war, hide from it all. Alone.
A few months passed on and I woke up. My moms body wasn't there! Where is it. I searched for hours and hours. A couple of days passed on but I had already given up hope for the fact she was dead anyways. But now I'm completely alone. I walked out of the cave and stared at the forest. I was going to hunt for a while but decided to take a walk first. A beautiful day and forest fall was a wonderland. Except that I had to watch my back so no other wolf will sneak up on me and kill me. After the walk that only was about fifteen minutes I went back to the cave and settled down. I can hunt letter. I yawned and fell asleep.
