We were walking when we heard howling. Nikalo ran to see what happened, and Tristan went too. They howled at us to come with, so we ran as fast as we could. There was a young wolf, left underneath a rock. We all pushed on the rock with our heads, then we tried our backs. Until, we finally rolled it off. I grabbed a leaf and a vine to wrap it around the young wolves paw. Tristan carried the wolf on his back, all the way to our den. We laid the wolf in the pile of leaves for a bed.
The young wolf started to wake up. "Wh-wha?" "Wh-where am I?" The young wolf announced
"It's ok just lay down." I said as the young wolf stumbled over.
"What's your name?" Tristan asked, getting up and stretching.
"I'm Knife and I was born to fight! Wanna tussle?" Knife announced, punching the air.
"I'm good, wanna be in our pack?" Tristan asked.
"Omg can I? I mean, yeah i'll join." He said trying to act cool.
They all relaxed in a huddle, while Knife laid in his pile to heal. Hannah woke up to cook. Tonight, we didn't catch much. We only got rabbit. But, rabbit taste the best. We all relaxed in the mud bath and ate our rabbit. Knife played around with his bone. Running around with it, like all the young wolves do. Finally, we got Knife relaxed in bed, so we talked and laughed until we all fell asleep.
