The night is cold ...
The air is thin ...
The mist that covers the forest floor is so thick I can't even see my own paws as I lay in deep thought, slowly drifting into slumber.
My almost pitch black den is dimly lit by the half full moon, and the surrounding grass has just been covered by a thick layer of condensation.
I breathe in deeply, and smell the beautiful scents of nature. I can smell the sleeping animals high in the trees, and also the ones that rest deep below in their burrows. I listen to the green tree frogs as they softly croak to each other. I listen as the crickets whistle and sing together in perfect harmony. I listen to the soft purr of the sleeping wildcat, and the low singsong hoot of a frog-mouthed owl.
Something else stirs in the wind ... something I've never smelt before ... and it's too unfamiliar to forget about ... I don't even know if I should risk it and go to find out what this strange new scent belongs to.
I'm a brave wolf, and if I'm going to be a father, an alpha, and the protector of my pack one day, then these are the risks I must take.
I am a wolf...
I must be braver than a lion, stronger than a rhinoceros, faster than a cheetah, stealthier than a fox, smarter than a human, hungrier than a tiger, sharper than a Viper's fangs ... and I must stay true to the wolf I am, just as my mother had asked of me before she was slaughtered by the humans.
I will NOT let her down.
Not now.
Not ever.
I must remember what, and who I am.
I am a wolf.
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WOLF QUEST
Adventure[ God, I started writing this ages ago. Now that I read back on it, it is quite ... cringe. UNDER HEAVY CONSTRUCTION ]
