absent from site.

Then out of the corner of her eye, she saw a tan and brown wolf with a smile across his face.

She turned to face RiverSpade and pranced over to him.

Nightpelt came out of her den and smiled. Then, HazelMist’s sister, BraveHeart, came out and smiled at her.

HazelMist shook her head and smiled back at all three of them.

How in the world did all three of them get den right net to each other? She thought to her self.

She thought to her self. 

Let’s see, there’s BraveHeart and her mate, SunDance, Nightpelt and Cedarfoot, and RiverSpade. Wait. Where am I?? She pondered.

She pondered.

RiverSpade, almost reading her mind went up and led her to his den. She looked at him and smiled.

Of coarse, my place is with RiverSpade. How could I have been so stupid? She thought to herself.

She thought to herself.

She was lead into the cave and she smiled at the warmth of it and how tidy and deep it was.

Good old RiverSpade, he knows me better than I thought.

She smiled and she lied down in the warm sand, and smelled the morning dew.

She curled up into a ball and her tail went over her nose, and she slowly drifted off to sleep.

 

HazelMist awoke with the sound of rustling and the none-stop of barking and howling.

She peeked out of the den and saw wolves running past to get a good spot in the meeting area.

Fabulous, I over slept…again. She thought to herself.

She thought to herself.

She climbed out, yawned, and stretched. She shook herself free from the dust and stickers.

Her emerald eyes flashed at the place were the wolves were running to. She shook her head and trotted over to the meeting.

Hopefully, my friends would have saved me a spot…or at least RiverSpade anyway. She thought again.

She thought again.

She scanned the crowd, but they were no where to be seen.

She sighed and sat down. Then, she heard a familiar bark and looked up.

She saw RiverSpade, tongue lolling happily, greeting eyes.

She smiled and walked over to him. 

He is so great. He always watches out for me. She thought to herself in a happy way that made her smile even bigger.

 

 

She came up next to him and sat down right in the front. Sitting next to her was Nightpelt and Cedarfoot.

SmokeCloud then came out and growled for everyone to stop talking. When no one did, she howled a ferocious howl and everyone silenced.

" Alright! Alright! Silence!" she glared at the crowd and continued,

" I don’t want to hear any murmurs or gasps when I tell you this news, got it?!?"

Everyone stared at her and she began, "Ok, now that I am the Alpha female, we need to make some adjustments,"

" Let’s see, as you all know, there is not enough den’s to go around, so I want you all to share a den."

" We already are!" someone said in the back.

" Well then, who doesn’t have a den here?" she asked.

A few wolves gathered near the front, telling her that they didn’t have a den.

" Is that all? No one has room in their den’s for 4 wolves? No?" she questioned.

"Well then, if no one has any room in their dens for you….you 4 will have to leave!"

HazelMist stared in disbelief at the 4 wolves that had to go. One of them was much too young to be sent away.

She looked at RiverSpade with pleading eyes and he nodded.

" We have room for the pup!" HazelMist exclaimed.

SmokeCloud glared at her and sneered, "Very well. Take this ball of fur." And she nudged her roughly with her muzzle.

The pup looked upon the strangers whom had taken her into their warm, safe den.

HazelMist felt bad for the 3 wolves having to leave. Their sad, worried faces pricked tears at the back of her eyes.

She didn’t want to see them go, but there wasn’t enough room for 4 in a single den.

As she watched them leave, her heart ached for her parents to return and lead them in a successful way once more.

HazelMist trotted up to the pup and herded it over to RiverSpade and her den.

 

 

"There you go, sweetheart. It’s going to be all right. We’re going to make sure nothing bad happens to you." HazelMist said with a warming smile.

 

The pup looked up at her scared and unsure. HazelMist gazed upon it and decided she needed a name.

"So, do you already have a name, hon?" she asked.

"N…No. Well I was abandoned by my mother when I was still a pup." The pup responded.

HazelMist chuckled. "Well, then. Let us give you a name. How about…hmmm… how about BlackCharm?" HazelMist asked.

The little pup looked up at her, and nodded her little head. She was a black wolf with light brown socks and light brown around her eyes.

At the end of her light brown socks, were her paws, that looked like she stepped in white paint, up to her toes.

She had round, piercing blue liquefied eyes that glowed like the moon, and a thin, lean body. She looked like she could run like a cheetah.

She had a long, skinny tail, with a smooth shimmer to it.

HazelMist was sure she would grow not only beautiful and wise, but hopefully, a leader as well.

"Come on. Let’s go out and find us some food. Do you know how to hunt?" HazelMist asked as the two female wolves walked away toward a promising place for prey, leaving RivverSpade behind to guard the den.

As they pasted Smokestar steadily, Smokestar snarled, her eyes burning with hatred.

But I guess everyone has a different opinion…

 

ß …To Be Continued…à

 

 

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