The dinner was delicious and we rested for the night in the woods.
Morning, leaves falling, walking through thick fog up the hill, to reach out for some warmness, finally after days of walk shivering to death in the woods the sun started to kiss us, we are close to hill top, Jassi ran up to the hill top, on her knees, looking up the sky, wide opened her arms inviting the sun to hug her in warmness. I ran and jumped on her, in the warmness we both had quite a moment to cherish sliding over each other. Sun passed, under the northern light, sitting on the pinnacle, I hear Jassi singing “far from home, miles across of sadness today I could finally see the sun, walking with hope, winter my side” hearing her song reminded me of my family, my home which I lost. Hearing my sad moan Jassi called me for a cuddle, I felt home in her arms. We both sat on the pinnacle watching the spectacular northern lights, we could hear howls at a distance, Jassi was on her feet and started to howl back “Awoo!, Awoo!” watching her I was on feet and I howled back, we both howled “Awooo!, Awoo!” loud. I could hear our joy of madness in the night, Jassi fell asleep under these northern lights next to camp fire and I was just awake thinking about my pack. Sun glared trough the blue sky, I could hear people whispering, I could hear their slow steady footsteps approaching us, Jassi was in sleep, I was lying down, I heard an arrow cutting trough to hit me, I jumped on my feet, stood and howled to my fullest, Jassi was on feet, she rushed to her bow, we both stood up strong fearless, brave like an arrow to strike into our enemies hearts. They are locals; they hunt animals with bows and sharp spears, I was ready to strike, arrows fired and spear in flight to my death, I ran against my fears, Jassi striking the enemies arrow with her arrow, I jumped to my fullest and ripped of a man’s chest with my paw, my paw on his chest feeling his heart pound in fear under my feat, I roared, my rage feared the locals, they all dropped down their arrows, on their knees they bowed. I roared for one last time, the locals stepped back leaving us. I could see Jassi was in fear seeing my rage.
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AWOO- 2
Short Storycontinue to AWOO, it's a story about How Jassi and winter met with an accident, Rolled into the forest and how they survived through the thick forest.
