tail.

 

                Hung gave Brigain a dirty look, even though he knew he was no match for the Beta just yet. Hung stopped wagging his tail and looked back at his father.

 

"Hung. You will be living by yourself for a month. You will be hunting and fending yourself. You cannot have any help from your fellow pack mates. Although me or you mother will be stopping by to check on how you are doing."

 

"I will do my best, sir," said Hung bowing his head.

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                Rachel laid down on the ground watching the sun go up. She wondered what was taking Hung such a long time to get pack. She was defiantly not a patient girl. Probably something she goes from her real father. Rachel growled at the thought. She wondered if her family thought that she was dead. Obviously her death would have been Steeles fault. The thought just popped in her head. She looked alert while thinking about this. Steele had caused her sled teams death. She was the one who bit the paw. He was the cause of falling off the cliff. Rachel; growled at this.

 

"Well you seem in a good mood," laughed a voice.

 

                Rachel snapped around seeing that it was Hung, "You have no freaking idea."

 

"What exactly were you thinking of?" asked Hung.

 

                Rachel hung her ears back feeling weird telling Hung this, " Well when me and my team mates fell of that cliff, my father snapped at one of my team mates wounded paw, and we all fell down...so I guess I just blame him for all the deaths."

 

"Wow...that's some hard thinking. But I’m sure your father isn't that mean," explained Hung.

 

"No he is. Trust me. He would rather kill anyone then loose. He likes to win. He tried killing my step-father even just to get a girl," said Rachel.

 

"Well maybe it was your step-fathers fault. Have you thought of that?" smirked Hung.

               

                Rachel snapped at this and jumped up onto Hung pinning him on the ground. Hungs face was totally surprised.

 

"When did you get that strong?" said Hung.

 

“You should never talk about any one that you do not know! I wish my step-father was my real father! I wish my real father wasn't real!" growled Rachel.

 

"Okay, okay, calm down. I won't do it again. I promise," heaved Hung.

 

                The rest of the night that the two totally different canines walked was silent. Hung was still getting over the fact that Rachel can bring him down by just a single pounce. Rachel still at speck of anger jumping off her bristling belt. You could tell they weren't getting a long great. But Hung is a wolf that holds his words and Rachel is a loyal dog that wants to get home to her one and only family. Rachel's feet were sore and bruises started to form at her feet. She had taken off the booties that she had on due to the blood that stained them. She tried not showing her pain to Hung since she did not want to stop and rest. She wanted to get back to her family as quick as she could.
 

"Rachel," sighed Hung, “We need to rest. Even bugs in your way are slowing down. They can tell that you are hurt."

 

"I'm fine," growled Rachel.

 

                Hung leaped in front of Rachel and nudged her with his snout. Just that one push sent her wobbling and falling into the dark green grass. Hung laughed at her as she struggled to get up.
 

"Fine, eh?" chuckled Hung, "If you cannot stand up straight then what’s the point in trying to get home? You'll be dead before you get there."

 

                Rachel glared at hung for a few seconds, "Fine, if you think you're all that, then find us a den or somewhere with shelter!"

 

"Finally, you said something smart!"

               

                About ten paw lengths ahead Hung at found a log that was hallow inside. Hung collected some grass and twigs and set up a nest for them both. He decided he will do something nice for her since he did push her on the ground and all. Hung got their nests all fixed up and cuddled into his. He felt weird not sleeping with his own pack mates. But he knew that he had to do this.
 

                A couple minutes later Rachel came in with a few rats in her mouth. She put one next to Hung.
 

"I can't hunt very well...but here," she said.
 

"Thank you," Hung said gobbling up his rat.

 

                Rachel sat down and curled up in her bed. She didn't like it since it smelled and it was scratching at her fur. But she thought that this was the best for now.
 

"Rachel, can I ask you something?" asked Hung looking at Rachel.
 

"I suppose,' sighed Rachel.
 

"Well, I was wondering, why do you want to go back to a human town?"
  

"Because, I'll miss my family," said Rachel.
 

"But they are humans...isn't strange?" asked Hung.
 

"I grew up and lived with them my whole life. I would think living in the wild with no human contact is weird. If you were a dog, you'd think the same thing and I’m pretty sure if I was a wolf I would be thinking the same things as you ate now."

 

                With that Hung and Rachel fell asleep side by side.

 

 

                The two canines woke up about the same time when the sun was coming up. They didn’t notice it at first but they both were cuddled up then what they would like to be. But once they noticed how close and comfortable they were they both jumped up. Rachel started to growl to herself and Hung just walk off a little. You could defiantly tell he had a big blush going across his face.

 

“Don’t get that close to me again,” growled Rachel.

 

“Sorry...not like I mean to,” said Hung tiredly.

 

                Nothing else was said between these two for a while. Rachel was not a very good morning person so she stalked forward the way that Hung pointed to. Hung followed closely behind smelling for pray. Rachel and Hung felt a little awkward, and neither of them knew why. Hung’s face was red for a while. Rachel thought it was cute, but she didn’t say anything. She had enough on her mind about getting home. She missed her family, but she wondered if she would also miss Hung when she left him. Rachel looked away from Hung and kept walking forward.

 

                Hung stalked behind Rachel. He caught a couple rabbits and shared them with Rachel without words. He could tell she was thinking intently, but didn’t know on what. He could still feel his face burn from the redness of his face. He felt to embarressed. He knew he had to get pass this, but he couldn’t think on how cute that she was. Hung knew that he shouldn’t get to attached to her. It would be a disgrace to his family if he got together with a dog.

 

“So this is the girl that you have been seeing!”

 

                Hung turned around stunned. He looked into the eyes of his mother Keo. Hung stood there not knowing what to say. Hung looked back at Rachel and saw her stopped at her spot and baring her teeth.

 

“Rachel calm down,” barked Hung.

 

“Don’t tell me what to do!” growled Rachel.

 

“You got a tough girl,” laughed Keo, “That is good in an Alpha female.”

 

“”Mother! I told you that I am not seeing anyone,” huffed Hung

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“Then who is this...wolf? She doesn’t look much like a wolf Hung,” said Keo.

 

“I uh, she is,” said Hung quickly.

 

“What is this on her neck?” asked Keo walking up to Rachel and pawing at the thing on her neck.

 

“It’s called a collar, now stop pawing it!” growled Rachel.

 

“Collar?” stuttered Keo thinking, “Hung! You are seeing a

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