immagini 2

Wild Paw’s Pup hood
Today is my first giorno eating meat. I wish someone told me how good it tastes! My brothers and my one sister are out exploring in the woods, but I stayed around the den. I have heard of people called hunters and Indians, they are mean to us wolves. I have no mom, she was killed yesterday. I howled my little pup howl in sorrow for the whole day. My mother looked just like me, dark brown, black strikes, dull yellow eyes and a blackish tint to her muzzle. My siblings are just pitch black because my fathers a fully black wolf. I was running through the words today when I saw...

Saphira. Thats my name. I'm a wolf, a loner. I cant remember anything of my past except that i was always on my own.
My shadow is the only company i have.
I am used to being da myself but sometimes my cuore aches for the happiness that only a pack can bring.
I enter an unknown city, i hardly even notice it til all the cities scents wash over me. Garbage, food, various scents from people that walk unknowingly all around me. They seem oblivious to me as i walk with sore paws along the sidewalk. I make my way into a dark ally way, finding the darkness and cold damp floor, comforting. I ache all...