Little Story About The Wolf Cub

Chapter 1:Ghost ?

The road was long cold and filled with emptiness by now Y/N was used to that used to how everyone left nothing was ever permanent in Y/N life their swollen paw and growling stomach felt like it was eating Y/N alive the sky began pouring feeling the pain of the small brown wolf cub Y/N felt like it was the end nothing could be done to help Y/N even if help came would they take it or would they run away like everyone did to them.

Y/Ns pov

"I'm alone no one will save me now" I thought curling up at the side of the path when the smell of meat caught my nose "how did I not smell this before" I thought rising to my feet I began walking to the meat driven by hunger I soon found myself at a cave opening "the smell is coming from in here I thought humans lived in houses" crossed my mind as I hesitated before getting closer "all the other human wanted me dead do I trust who made this fire?" I question as my stomach growled and caused sharp pain that shot through my body like a electric shock

my stomach making me move forward more and more I peeked my head around the side to see someone sat by the fire holding a stick and the meat of the end I dribbled and licked my muzzle starving for it I soon followed the stick with my eyes to who was holding it and I saw a small fragile person with a rainbow of colour hair what stunned me is that I could see right through them to the other cave wall

soon a high pitched squeal could be hear I shrunk back and covered my ears with my paws when looking back they where gone...