Timber, a German Shepard trots down a slight hill, enjoying the view alongside the river that split the north and south from one another. Timber spots two loners, (Elsa and Drako) sneaking into the other clans territory, Timber knew if they got caught, they would be executed, brutally. Timber called out to the two, "you might not want to do that" One of the loners snapped (Drako) "How about mind your own, Mutt" the other loner proceeded, "Yeah... uhm, Mutt!" Timber cried, "I, am no mutt!" The loners hunted down the other clan's meal hole, snatched a Fox from it, and darted back to a rugged barn outside the south clans territory. Timbers jaw dropped. Timber noticed that he must tell Mousse. He ran to the north clan's camp, At the entrance, Kyro, a pup trotted around looking for Zoey, "Zoey!! I'm done playing hide and seek!!" Kyro threw himself to the ground, Timber looked down, confused, then stepped over the pup, and trotted straight to Mousse, Timber proclaimed, "The loners are starting to steal the food from the South, we need to protect ours.." Mousse a large lab, looked at timber dead in the eye, "It's not our food, why must I care?" Timber cried "But.." Mousse shot back at Timber, "No if, And, or Buts about it!!"
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The journey to Alberta
Phiêu lưuTwo clans fight for game in their territories, as loners steal one clans food, forests are burning in the area, the clans and the loners make a long journey to Alberta, just because Timber was looking out for his clan.
