[.:Loki:.]

Someone made up a story that I thought was cool, so I'm going to use it.

A wolf was panting. There were tribes in this forest, each one had a specific color. She was carrying pups, and a lot of them. They were fussy, and they didn't want to leave. They were a part of the pink clan, and she had given birth to six multi-colored pups. She had to drop them off at the right colors, or leave under one condition. Take your family. Her mate didn't like it at first, but then said, "I'll be with you forever. You are my mate." So they ran. Her mate, Travis, was going on a short hunt for the journey ahead of them....

To be continued.............................................