didn’t know what to do, but then she remembered. She was there when Kaltag’s mate was having her pups...she knew that this wolf was having her puppies.

 

“I did nothing. Your mate is just in labor. You should help her,” said Rachel calmly.

 

“What?’ said Hung looking at his mother.

 

“You heard what I said!” growled Rachel, “Go get your medicane wolf!”

 

                The one named Krow took off and bolted towards the camp. Keno took his spot next to his mate and started calming her down. Brigain, Rogus and Hung decided to start making a nest around her. Rachel didn’t know what to do so she hung out next to a tree watching the mother-to-be carefully, making sure she didn’t hurt herself.

 

                Hours passed and Rachel and Hung were hanging by a tree. No one dared to look at Rachel. All the wolves gave her space. And for once Rachel didn’t care how close she was to Hung. This day was too tiring for her so she layed down next to Hung and cuddled up to his side. She loved the way that he was bigger than her and that his fur cover her with warmth. She loved that his fur smelled like pine and made her think of a peaceful dream.

 

                Hung looked down at the red sleeping dog next to him. He never thought that he would get the chance to see her come over my herself and cuddle up to him.  Hung looked at his pack members who were giving him funny faces. He had a long day and didn’t care what the other wolves thought  of this sight. Hung put his head down and fell sound a sleep.

                When Hung woke up Rachel was still sound a sleep next to him. Hung looked at his back members. Everyone seemed calm now. He wondered what happened. Hung shifted a little and got up. He was careful not to wake up Rachel. Hung walked over to his father who was looking at his new pups.

“How are they?” asked Hung.

“Fine. We had to burry two of them, but the remaining ones are perfect,” smiled Kona.

                Hung looked down at the puppies. He saw three male puppies. He had three more brothers. Two of them were light brown with white and cream markings. The other was very dark brown, almost black, with dark cream markings.

“What did you name them?” asked Hung.

“The two brown ones are Boyu and Vek. The black ones name is Welk,” answered Kona.

“Great names for great warriors,” smiled Hung.

                Hung looked at his father. He could tell his father had a lot on his mind. Probably about him and Rachel. Hung looked out on Rachel and saw that she was all spread out on the ground. He chuckled to himself thinking on how cute she looked like that.

“Why you chuckling son?” asked Kona.

“Oh,nothing father,” smiled Hung.

“How much do you like her?” said Kona also looking at Rachel.

“I don’t know. But before you rant on, I was just helping her home at first. She fell off a cliff and all her friends died. I didn’t mea n to go behind your back. I just felt like that it was right for now.,” explained Hung.

“I see.”

                With that Hung’s father walked away leaving Hung to look at his little brothers.

                Rachel thought that she was awake at first, but she didn’t see any snow, not even a single tree for miles. She looked around wondering where she was. She smelled so many different smells and they were all so wonderful. One thing she smelled was very familiar, but then it wasn’t. She walked towards the smell with a curious look on her face. Rachel walked to the middle of the clearing and saw a den. She wasn’t sure if she should go in it. Something was pulling her closer to it. With this, she walked into the cave. For some reason no fear was in her, not even a speck. When Rachel was in the cave it was nice and bright. She thought  that it would be dark,

                Rachel looked around the cave. It was much bigger than she thought that it would be. It was very beautiful In there also. There was a tiny blue waterfall on the cave wall. There were patches of green grass everywhere. One things Rachel was in awe with was the sparkling crystals up above the ceiling. They kept on changing colors of the rainbow.

“I see you like the crystals,” said a voice behind Rachel.

                Rachel spun around when she heard the voice. She saw a she-wolf behind her. This she-wolf was pure white with black tipped ears. Her fur shined just the same way as the crystals. The she-wolfs eyes were bright gold. They dazzled Rachel. She never saw eyes like that before. That is until she met Hayter whose eyes would light up like that once in a while when she would try to get away with something when he would babysit her.

“You are Aniu? My grandmother?” asked Rachel.

“Smart girl,” smirked Aniu, “Yes, I am the White Wolf of this world.”

“Then I wonder, why would you want to talk to me grandmother?”

“To tell you something,” answered Aniu.

“My ears are open,” said Rachel tilting her head down.

“You eyes wonder one place which you shall be, but you heart wonders another which you shall be.”

“What? That makes no sense what so ever!”

“It is what it is.”

                Hung decided he should let his mother rest alone. Hung walked back to Rachel and lied next to her staring at her bueaty. He watched has she moved in her sleep. He wondered what she was dreaming about.  Hung noticed that Rachel was coming around.

“Hey sleepy head,” smiled Hung.

“Uhmph,” yawned Rachel waking up.

“How you sleep?”

Rachel stared at Hung blankly, “Your mother alright?”

“Yeah, she is fine. Just resting up,” answered Hung.

“Did…uh…your pack…decide what they are going to do to me?”

“What do you mean?” asked Hung looking into her eyes.

                Rachel’s bright brown eyes were full of burning fear. He never knew how pretty brown eyes could be. All his life he would stare into blue eyes. Right then Hung knew what Rachel met.  He stood up on his feet and glared at Rachel.

“We will not hurt you! My pack will not hurt you! Was my father right? Do all dogs believe wolves are evil?” snapped Hung.

“Wh-what?” coward Rachel.

                With that Hung walked away leaving Rachel alone. The rest of the pack watched the two separate.

                Rachel didn’t know what she did wrong. One second they were perfect and then the next nothing. She coward next to a tree and stayed there. She felt alone without Hung next to her. She didn’t know anyone else in the woods. Rachel wasn’t sure what she should do.

                Rachel didn’t dare sneak a peek at the other wolbes but she just couldn’t help it. She hated the feeling that everyone was staring at her. When she looked up she noticed that Hung’s father was coming her way. Rachel wanted to dash and one, but she knew that it wasn’t a smart idea. She stayed there waiting for Kona to reach her.

“That was some show you and Hung had there,” chuckled the AKona.

“Yes, sir,” stuttered Rachel.

“Now now, no need to be so formal,” smiled Kona.

                Rachel liked Kona. He seemed happy and cheerful, but also serious. He seemed to want to talk and not yell and scream at her like Hung had. Rachel nodded her head at Kona.

“What exactly were you two fighting about? I never seen him so angry that he didn’t want to talk about it.”

                With a deep breath Rachel explained it all. She was still confused on what happened herself, but she guessed he had a reason to be. When she was done she wasn’t sure what Kona was going to.

“Why would you think that we would do that to you?” asked Kona, “Why would we hurt you?”

“I didn’t mean that you would exactly…I mean I have met wolves who would love me and ones who would want to rip my throat then and there,” explained Rachel.

“You have met wolves that wanted to kill you?” asked Kona surprised.

“Yeah…you never met a wolf that would want

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