battlewriter
Night whined, running into a tree trunk. The scared wolf scrambled up the tree. "Hi, why are you so scared?" a HUGE black wolf sat up there. Night screamed, and climbed highed, to rest on a branch. "I'm Shadow don't be scared I'm a good wo-" Night screamed again, and climbed into a squirrel's hole. "Little pup, what is the matter?" Shadow asked. Night relaxed. Maybe Shadow was nice. She slowly climbed out, noticed Shadow didn't hurt her, and hid behind Shadow. She noticed a number- '6' - on her shoulder. Shadow growled, and barked loudly. The people backed up, ne pointed at the number, and the humans left in the car.