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I see the trees and all of Nature's greatness rushing past me in a blur of light and color. The gentle caress of the wind all around me. The smell of blooming flowers in the morning light. I hear the soft padding of my packs paws running through the dew covered grass. My name is Snowfire. I am the pack leader of the original wolf pack. The Greater Being created all of natures creatures. He created everything from the dirt to land to water to sky. It feels like the Greater Being just created us, but its been at least 100 years. The only flaw that we think was created was Man...... sad
When the sun first appears over the horizon and dawn approaches, the pack rises from their deep slumber. We go out hunting when the light hits the plain. The twins Edurna and Iduna stays back by the den to watch over my pups Dusan, Celdin, and Jura. My mate, Evandar, and I are in the lead. Evandar has just caught the scent of a lone buck. I make a small bark, the signal to have Ceranthor and Dellanir surround the large buck. Faolin and Lifaen are closing in on the sides. The pack starts leaping at the buck, distracting him. Vanir breaks cover and leaps at the bucks neck. An inch off and he will be struck by the bucks forearms. He makes it!! He holds onto the bucks neck until it stops struggling. Later when we get back, I learned that Jura had caught her first live prey. A mouse. It was small but she earned her celebration. She got first pick on the buck we had just killed....... confused
Man is becoming a problem lately. Two moons ago a band of Man was out hunting like usual. We left them alone and kept our distance. Something strange happened on that day. They were following us. We ran but they still found us. I decided to just go hunt and ignore them. It was the worst mistake i've ever made. We were on the trail of an antelope when suddenly one of Man appeared and threw a long, slender pointed stick. None of us knew what it was or what it did so we just stood there like a bunch of frightened meerkats. Finally it stopped. It was lodged in Evandars neck. He fell almost instantly. I ran over to his side and licked his face, but he wasn't moving. I lifted my head up to the sky and howled. The pack joined in with their mournful cries. The alpha-male was dead.......
Its been at least a moon since Evandar died. Vanir won the of alpha-male. Today we are going on a special kind of hunt. A hunt for the man who killed Evandar. Vanir was born of the same litter as Evandar so he is in the lead of the hunt to avenge him. We are following the trail of Man. They left after he killed Evandar....... neutral
That is all that i have so far. sweatdrop if anyone has any ideas please PM them to me wink or make a comment smile thx 4laugh
- by Wicked Muzic |
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- | Submitted on 01/29/2009 |
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- Title: The Journal of a Wolf
- Artist: Wicked Muzic
- Description: Its about a alfa-female wolf and her pack who live through all the major events in history.
- Date: 01/29/2009
- Tags: journal wolf
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Freya Nightfell - 11/19/2009
- You should definetly finish this. I want to read more!!! XD
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- zZzDreamGirlzZz - 02/01/2009
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i think that it is really good and i think you should keep writing. the end really makes me want to read more and find out what happens to man and the pack of wolves. keep it up. i cant wait to read and learn more.
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