[]oh jeez.. sorry i havent posted! GR! Also ... Im apolagizing now for any typos =D I dont have any contacts in, therefore im practicly blind.[][]
The wolf sat there as the storm grew stronger and staired into the boys eyes. She could feel his pains and sorrows, the same way he could feel hers. She whined softley as the image of her past was suddenly remembered. Disfigured wolf corpses litttered the bloody ground along with fallen trees and spent bullet cases. Bloodied paw prints were painted franticly across the ground as the victims tried to escape. A strong grey wolfstood over her three pups as bullets punched into her body from all sides. Her mate tried to fight them off, but his face was shot in by a man laughing maniacly. The grey wolf was the last to fall, sheltering the young.
All of this was seen through her eyes as she lay pinned beneath a fallen tree, hidden only by the moons shadow.
The men kicked the grey onto her side, revealing the whining pups as they mourned for their mother. Two men came to the small wolves with knives and cut them in the neck before stuffing them into large bags.