I Might Have White Fur But Im Not An Artic Wolf.

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"We're gonna have to go through it!" I scream, The wind loud in my ears. Kaylee looks at me like I'm crazy, and maybe I am. But I'm also stubborn. So I shift and leap into the blizzard, my little pack following behind. We leave a trail of red as the snow washes the blood from our pelts. I head toward the trees, leaping over and over, trying to close the distance. The snow swallows me completely and my fur is soaked. But I keep going, bit by bit until I reach the trees and take shelter under a large rock that has made kind of a snowy teepee. It more like a very small cave. Kaylee made it, but I don't see the cream colored wolf. I have to go back for him. I make Kaylee sit still and run to find him. I dive into the white ice. It feels like I've been running for years. My paws are frozen. I think I'm drowning in the snow and my eyes sting from the wind. I slowly start losing consciousness. My knees shake and then buckle. My breathing slows.
The last thing I see, is a flash of chocolate brown fur, and pale green eyes.
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Sorry it's so short but I'm about to write another one so...

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