Misty slept silently dreaming of her life. Her gentle,calm husky mother was there her rough wolf father too, it went all black with a cry of pain, Misty woke up terrified. She didn't  want to die not yet not the same way her  family did. She padded through the bright snowy town getting dirty  looks off man. She meet a stray strong and handsome. Misty bowed she was always told to be polite, "Good day dear stray  what's your name?"  The stray observed her for a little while "My name is Ash what is your?" "My name is Misty" With knowing each other they played together night and day.Many months went by then she heard a ghostly gunshot and a ghostly howl!

Misty knew what it was it was the ghost of her past  "Mother" she whispered and she started to cry "Mother what is wrong?" Her five newborn cubs asked. "nothing" Misty lied "children go see your father" she said gently with her cubs with Ash she let out a howl.

It sounded like a wolf! "Mother, father I hope your proud of my family" she whispered to the air then a familier voice was heard behind her " Come Misty lets go home" Misty turned and ran to her master her collar glistened in the sun, she heard a ghostly voice!  "We are my daughter" Misty smiled and whispered, "Thank you mother, thank you father" she turned around in the clouds was her father but in front of her was the familier ghostly figure of her mother.