akira
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Post by akira on Jan 26, 2010 14:12:50 GMT -5
Akira walks through the woods alone. Her white fur blows in the icy cold win of the pitch dark, damp woods. Her crystal blue eyes shone in the moon lite sky. Akira is a Arctic wolf pup. She just witnessed her whole back die by hunters. She watched her mother and father try to protect there pack but failed. Akira was told to hide in the brush along with the rest of the pups. But when the other pups saw there parents fall they went running and they were taken by the hunters. Akira waited for the hunters to leave till she ran to her parents. But she was to late, they were dead, and she was alone.
Akira shook the image out of her head. It has been 2 months since that has happened. She has been on her own at the age of three. Akira looked around in search of something to eat. She wasn't good at hunting. Her father had just started teaching her. She saw a black wolf eating something. She decided to approach the wolf slowly. She whimpered as she got closer. The wolf was a male, big and black. Her glared at Akira and bared his teeth in warning. Akira got it and backed away quickly. She walked for another hour it seems and weak and with her empty stomach she fell to the ground. Where she passed out. She knew she would be dieing, so she waited. She wasn't scared of death. She knew she would be re untied with her darling parents if she died. So she laid there to her death came and got her.
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