Thunderstorm's POV
Fog kept talking about this Clan for at least three days now! It seemed to be a problem. And we did not care if they were here first! Now that Everest knew how to hunt and fight, we brought her to the other hill. She was clawing and attacking falling leaves and tearing sticks into shavings. We got there and we saw a rat sleeping with the pups. She looked important, and the parents were gone. Easy target. Right when we were about to bite the rat, we fled when we saw two silhouettes of wolves carrying an elk towards the tree. We went right back to camp.
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The Life of Thunderstorm (COVER YET TO BE REMADE)
Mystery / ThrillerThis story will tell the secrets and sins of Thunderstorm, the ice cold white wolf...
