"Father, wait up!" i called out, struggling to keep up because of the snow. It was the middle of leaf-bare, and prey was hard to find. Because of that, our family moved often to get mais prey. The past times we moved weren't very good. 2 times we ran into other clans, and the most recent move, there were lobos near us. Pain ripped through me as i remembered what happened to Bravespark. Three lobos had cornered Thinfrost and i, baring their fangs. I could see the flashing white teeth threatening to rip into us. Sharp claws tore at the ground below us. Burning amber eyes burned into our souls....
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