point is?"

I could see the black wolf was not used to being talked to that way. He looked as if someone smacked him in the face. He snarled and walked up to me.

"Your parents aren't around to protect you anymore. I can kill you like I almost did last year." he snarled threatening.

I shot a cocky smile at him.

"I don't need protection. I'm not the same wolf I was before. You murderd my parents for no reason. They didn't want to join your stupid pack, so you could have at least left them alone afterwards. And you have another thing coming."

I rasied my paw, with all my strenghth, I smacked him striaght across my face! I turned around and ran, not caring what I ran into.

"That was for my parents!" I called over my shoulder. No one ran after me.

* * *

I walked back to the small den I found last night. It was still open. I knew I couldn't stay here for long. The black wolf would follow my sent. I crawled in with tears dripping down my face. I meet him. I meet my parents's killer. He was a huge wolf. I had to get revenge. The black wolf was going around and killing wolves here and there. Wolves that have pups too. I have to do something. But what? I'm all by myself, and the black wolf has at least thirty wolves in his pack. At the least.

I lay down trying to think. If I did make a pack of my own, I could overpower him. I'm good at making friends. I told myself. But it would not be just friends. I'm old enough to have a mate. But I have to find one. Blah. That will take some time. It was settled. I knew my plan. I would travel around the whole forest of Alaska if I have too, to form a pack. It will be strong. I was about to fall asleep when I smelled something. The strange sent I found two days ago. I crawled out and nearly dropped dead.

A huge white figure was standing right in front of me. My mom and dad always told me stories of a magical white wolf that came to wolves for help. This might be the same wolf! I bowed my head. The white wolf just stood there. I lay on my belly and crawled towards it. Before I knew it, I was talking to it.

"Is... is there hope? That I can find a pack, and kill the strange wolf that is killing other packs and families?" I choked out.

The white wolf bowed it's head. It walked up to me, and stared into my eyes. Then it howled. With a swirl of snow, it was gone. But I knew my answer. I can. There is always hope. I lay there with a look of courage on my face. I will do it. I told myself. I will go to The Beyond.