[The Beatles]

Here is my entry for the contest. hope you like it! I even wrote a little stroy to go with it.
Storm's beutiful whitish-gray pelt was deeply stained with blood. Her wounds were deep and the pain was too much for her to bear. She had wrisked her life for he fronds and her packmates. So they could finish their quest. Storm took a deep breath and flopped onto the cold, hard ground. Her breathing got shallower every breath she took. Finnally, she decided it was tome. Storm closed her eyes and a calm dizzyness came upon her. She knew her friends would make it. The now transparent wolf howled from the clouds, hoping her bonded, Adriane, would hear her and forgive her.
Again, hop you like it!