seasons pasted and so did nights and days and Loon stayed in the cave crying every time the moon was out or when it was setting the winter season was the years of pack hunts in the night and/or day one full moon Loon was fast asleep on one of these hunts the pack just got back from the hunt and the other group was about to go until a howl was heard on the horizon a new pack that looked territorial growling came from some of he others when all the sudden they leaped up upon attack!...
to be continued
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hey ya'll bitty here i hope you all liked this no worries next one coming soon bump if you want to be added a don't bite and lets hope that the new pack doesn't either lol hope to see you soon