Haiku

The small 1 year old Timber wolf pup daintily walked along. He was lost; abandoned by both parents, one later ending up dead. And now he was lost. He wasn't very scared, though. He could and would stand up to anything that was thrown at him. His small fragile body could move quicker than big animals, giving him big advantage. He could fit in small crevises also. He could smell and sence felines around here. He bravely continued padding along at a quicker pace, small paws pounding against the graveled ground. He walked onto a ridge and howled. It was long and high-pitched. It didn't sound sorrowful or happy, but it sounded proud. He ended his tune and curled into a small ball on the ridge he was standing apon. He seeked refuge somewhere. Where, he did not know... Yet.


Leader

As the young wolf walked he cault the scent of another he walked toward it. As the he looked over him he realized that this pup was no older than his-self. "Hey whatcha doing here all alone?" he asked cocking his head.


Haiku

Haiku, startled by the sudden approach, flung his head up and looked around. When he seen the other young wolf, his ears casted outward. "I am out here all alone because I was abandoned by my parents. I am now seeking refuge in some land that I do not know... Hmmm... Do you have any folks?" he then asked after his talk. His tail slightly wagged as he watched the other pup with wide brown eyes.


Leader

Leader snorted he never understood stupid wolves like this ones parents. "Yah, I live with my mother and father along with a few of my siblings," he thught for a second and disided against telling him about the others that he was always with like Helper and Boss. Leader's light yellow eyes scanned around for a moments time. "The thing about us is we're all wanderers we really don't have a home," he said this as if it was really dull and boring, but it was the truth.


Haiku

Haiku stared at the ground. He thought of his old parents, not yet knowing that one was dead. But he hoped they were both dead; ever since they had left him stranded in the dept of a winter night. He had had some luck though. "I have a home, now. I was adopted by a wolf named Aava. She has pups too. I live with her and her small pack at the Pyrola Fields Territory. Quite an amusing place to live." he said, happily. He slightly grinned at this nice thought he had. He would cherish it. He sat and looked back up at Leader.


Haiku

Haiku loked off in the direction of the Opake ountains. He heard some commotion there, with the Pyrola Fields pack. "Gotta go! There is major trouble at the Opake Mountains!" he called back as he quickly bounded off to help and see what was wrong.