Rachel's 'Wolfie' Story

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The birds were dubstepping cheerfully in the old growth forest . The sun was sneaking its way through the gaps of the leaves in the trees, dousing the baby wolf in a shower of light. A sharp painful cry erupted from the majestic white wolf pup's mouth which soon turned to a whimper, the smell of fright lingered in the air. The Majestic wolf lowered her head and hid beneath her paws whimpering, with fright of the dank shadows surrounding her. In the shade of the trees two wolves, one black the other grey, crept closer to the pup defensively protecting the motherless baby from swag.

 

 

 

 

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