The Wolves of Yellowstone
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  • Reads 43
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 25m
Ongoing, First published Dec 02, 2017
Emily Watson came from a small town in Sandusky, Ohio Sandusky was right on Lake Erie. 

Her family moved when she was in her freshman year, her father Mr. Watson took up a new career in Gardiner, Montana. 

Which is right by one of the north entrances to Yellowstone.  

Her father will be working there as the new conversational officer, he would be the first one in command for his position. They hired him because he had some experience in Sandusky, Mr. Watson said it was a better opportunity for him and his family there and was a great career opportunity.  

Mr. Watson was also given an almost like secret mission there. 

 In 1995 Yellowstone reintroduced wolves into the park, which has been a great success, but up into recently.  

There has been a great increase in the wolf population.  More than the ever expected and Yellowstone is worried for their other animal populations and the public safety.  With wolves being spotted outside the park and killing farmers livestock, Mr. Watson is in charge of helping to figure out why the population jumped and to help with lessening the population.  

Emily didn't know about this part of her father's job but soon will solve everything...
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