The Wolves Territory

[Aya_is_Crazy]

In the lands of Transylvania, wolves roam. This creature were once large in number but now, they are dying. The humans are weeding them out, one by one, pack by pack, until finally only loners exsit. No more packs could be found in these lands, and the wolf was rare but there. Food was scarce, deer and bear, and many other animals numbers grew because of the death of the wolves but some wolf, some strong and brave wolves , out smart the hunters and survived the harsh winters without out their pack, but only a few did this, others gave up and left or simply died of grief and sorrow. The hunters, they know the wolves are still out there, and the wolves know the huamns having stopped their hunt. But now, its time for the hunter to become the hunted. its time for the last surviving wolves to rise up and bite the human who murders them.

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Cana, a delicate, sweet, white wolf, was walking through the forest. Deer and rabbit scurried but she was too tired to chase them. Her fur was matted with thick hot blood, her own blood. A hunter had caught her on her way back to her den, it shot her in her side, the bullet was still inside her and probably would be for the rest of her life but for now, that was the least of her worries. She needed a safe place to rest her tired legs, a place to clean her wound and find east prey but atlas, this was a very diffcult task for her, and her death was coming.