Ghost twitched in his sleep, the bedding around was dry and old and he was to big for this bedding, he need more, the tip of his tail was touching the cold stone floor of the cave, he could hear the soft breathing of his mother, and his brothers, puddle and spirit, he tried to get up but he was packed in a corner next to his camp mates, he soon got up and crawled out of the cave, he stepped out onto the cold grass, he look up at the white stars, all of them gleaming, he looked down and saw the pile of fresh moss, he grabbed some, suddenly there was a loud rustle in the bushes next to one of the large red wood trees, he dropped the moss and approached slowly, suddenly masso popped out " Masso don't scare me like that?, and what are you doing at this hour?" Masso looked over " I was...just looking around" Ghost sighed and looked away and grabbed his moss, Masso was a Tasmanian tiger that had recently joined the pack, our leader Shade, had expected him, most of our group had dire wolves in there, like me, but there was also vines, a Fassa with green eyes, and shadow the black bear..who had recently lost his mate, due to her being killed by someone, we suspect that it could be one if the rouge crocodiles that live in the river nearby, but were not sure, Ghost slipped into the cave and put down his bedding and then spreaded it around and then layer down
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AdventureThis story is fiction!! This takes place in a world where mammals that are extinct and animals that are alive live, so don't come at me! Red wood tribe Leader: Shade- Dire wolf Members: Vine- Fassa Stinger- Dire wolf Bub- Carolina parakeet Fog- Di...