The thriving den -Chapter one
In a umber-brown forest beyond the sleeping souls of the lumbering bears,there lies a wolf mother with her four pups. The Minnesota trees sheltered the mother and her five newborn pups laying in the den. The loping wolves sang to welcome the newborns. The Alpha male hurried to see his new children that will hopefully take the Alpha role one day, Acclia the mother snarled as she wanted no-one to go near her pups yet as she wanted to check and bond with each one of them.One by one Acclia named the pups the first born, Ookami a beautiful silver and white she-wolf. The next-born,a dark brown pup named Ash he was much bigger than his eldest sister, Acclia could tell he would make a fine wolf. As she saw the next to last pup Acclia bit her lip in a concerned manner,this pup was solid black with white and gray markings. Acclia had named this pup October. This pup was different, as she studied the pup she realized the deformity of the pup. October's paw pad had a indented swirl with a almost twisted paw.
A flawed pup
Acclia tilted her head,pondering what the other wolves would think if they knew there alpha had deformed pups,the law of the land had been the pups were cast out and if they survived to make it to a pack they would start as omegas either being well... accepted or chased usually being left in the dirt to suffer alone while the other wolves tore them apart. The mother of course had to have all the other freshly born pups taken and put in a nursing den with other mothers that had lost there pups due to natural causes. //Acclia of course didn't want that to happen it was her pup, she knew she had to deal with this on her own terms. She'd have to abandon the pup in the middle of a forest. Hoping something takes the pup in, without harming it. Acclia's pups were her only pride and joy. The she wolf wouldn't let this take it all away. No matter her love for her pup she couldn't let the others go. One pup was worth taking away if it meant to save the others.
The goodbye
The she-wolf hung her head low as she picked up October and ran avoiding the other wolves, running to the farthest forest from her pack as she stopped to get a drink from a rushing stream she heard a crack from a nearby twig "Hunters..." she murmured under her breath she looked down at the pup panic-ally picking her up and running to a steep hill making her way down she heard gunshots fastening her pace //huge work in progress sorry its not that great.


