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Well اگلے morning curtis was bored and was thinking about throwing a party tonight when he heard laughing down in th center of the pack he went to go and check it out and found his granparent sharing embarassing facts about him being a pup then he heard it the most embarassing one of all here what it was: About the time his dad spanked him in front of the whole entire alphaschool class holy shit his face was burning cause everybody turned to look right at him then out of no were nobody there had ever seen curtis cry but curtis broke into tear and ran away far awayhe ran so far that he forgot...

I then realised that the crows would do anything i said. I immediately walked and hid اگلے to the pack. A بھیڑیا saw me and shouted:
"Its furor", Guards and Mantro walked out from the den. I smiled "Attack", the crows swooped down and started eating the wolves alive. Matro looked at me shocked, then ran of, leaving his pack to die. I smiled and walked back the way i came. I walked up to a nearby lake and started to drink from it then i saw my reflection, it looked completely different from what i looked like. It was an older version of myself. I looked scruggy, but young. I looked ill and pale....

Seth's story part 1

Snow was falling, steadily and slowly. The mercyless wind blew... Sucking the life from the weak and chilling the hearts of the strong... Sometimes, آپ feel as if life isn't worth living anymore... That's exactly how I feel... My name is Seth, formerly called Tiny, and this is my story. I am 3 years old, and I belong to the Anubian بھیڑیا pack. I am a beta at دل and I am ranked as one as well. I have dusky grey فر, سمور with a white underbelly and chest. I am muscular and relatively good looking, therefore making me a desirable male. I honestly don't know what pushes me on......

I was just a runt when I was born. I didn't want to leave my mother either. Brooke smiles as she licks my head and looks at ym father Thantos who just nods at her. "She's wonderful" he says walking over to get a better look of me. My فر, سمور was all brown except fro a few black hairs at this time. Brooke just smiled.

The اگلے سال is not what I expected. "Daddy7?" I ask as I walk around. "Daddy?!" I am yelling now. I start to get scared as I get no responce. "DADDY?!" I am screaming now......No responce. I frown and look at my mother who is just looking at me. "Crystal come here sweetie." Slowly...

Part V - A Bright Twinge of Comfort ( the last one)

In the pre-sunrise mist a بیور prepares for the impending winter.
There were times as a young, insecure and awkward child when I myself felt a need to withdraw to a place secluded and impenetrable where I could be left alone, unfettered and harassed سے طرف کی a confusing, intimidating, and at times down right terrifying world of adults where I frequently felt misunderstood and wrongly labeled.

To the dismay of my parents and teachers it was in my imagination where I spent most of my childhood, choosing to keep company with my thoughts which never...

Part II - The Endless Hum


This brave little pine martin allowed me to creep within eight feet before bolting.
I am painfully aware that in my attempt to write a book about my quest to find and photograph wild wolves in Minnesota I have been preceded in this task سے طرف کی men with extraordinary talent for writing, for photography, and for finding and studying wolves. I have read the کتابیں of Jim Brandenburg and David Mech multiple times and lived the life of my dreams vicariously through their efforts. I have a deep respect for them and an even deeper love for their work, and their کتابیں have been...