by Microsoft Office » Wed Aug 01, 2012 2:02 pm
Mona emerged from her den after a quick nap. She stretched and glanced around, looking for someone to talk to. She saw Twilight talking to a strange wolf. She seemed upset. Mona backed slightly, not sure if she should try to help or stay away.
Striker was roaming the lands in search of prey. He paused at the edge of the woods. He was very hungry. Field mice could not fill his grumbling stomach. He would have to be more careful this time. The wolf he meets might not be so nice.
He had been hunting for hours with no luck. As he approached the border, he could smell prey galore. Maybe if he was silent... He passed across the borderline and crouched low to the ground. He could smell the scent of rabbit in a nearby bush. He misjudged and landed on his face with a thud. He shook his head and sniffed the air, wandering deeper into the territory.