I looked over at Smoke "yes, I think this is what I want." Why would I say that? I want to stay here but...But what if what mother and father say is true?
I'm a dog musher, in the United States. I mostly do sprint but plan on doing a few mid-distance races.
Smoke "trust me that the pack will treat you well as if you were thier own but I know from experience how hard it can be going from this sort of life to a pack"smoke yipped worriedly.
I half nodded to him. You must not trust a pack wolf. As soon as your back is turned, they will kill you with out even blinking. My fathers words rushed through my head.
I'm a dog musher, in the United States. I mostly do sprint but plan on doing a few mid-distance races.
Smoke "do you forget I was once a loner" smoke barked "I've heard of how evil the packs were I've heard if red law who destroyed a whole forest to create his own bloodthirsty pack"
"I once was a loner too, but I never heard such stories." said Abe, tilting his head. He sat down next to Nala. "Would you like me to train you also to be my apprentice Nala?" he asked with sparkling eyes.