The hunt

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It was a nice spring day. The wind blowing in the pack betas grey and tan fur. Her sent is down wind along with her three other tribe mates. "Mousetribe, beetletribe I want you two to circle around the deer. " They nodded and went into position. "Flowertribe I want you on the other side of me. I'm going to run at the deer then I want you to run right after me. Will run strait to mousetribe and beetle tribe they'll take the final kill ok." She nodded and went to her place. Flowertribe is a new hunter, I hope she will be able to show how hard she worked for this moment.

I have to make this quick before the wind changes. Suntribe got in her hunting position and was ready to pounce. She leaped forward alerting the deer. Not far behind her she could hear Flowertribe. Together they chased the deer strait toward Beetletribe and Mousetribe. They leaped at the deer dragging the deer down to the forest floor. Suntribe and Flowertribe attacked from behind. Beetletribe was able to bring down the deer with a final blow.

Whew, that's was a tough one. I'll say Beetletribe said out of breath. That's last blow was close is I was a any later the deer would have gotten away. It was a good thing Flowertribe was here. The three other wolves turned to face the newest hunter first successful hunt. She turned her head away in embarrassment from the complement of the high wolves. Let's get this deer back to the pack Mousetribe said, good idea. The four wolves headed back to the pack with a feast to last a few weeks

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