Zasha was born on the night of a cresent moon in tenasee.She had one brother and one sister.Her sister was named after her mother,Asher,and her brother from where her father was born,dakota.Her father's name is Nanuk.Zasha is a black wolf,with white paws and muzzel that conected to her under belly witch is also white,she has a white spot above each eye..her sister looked like her but around her eyes where white.Her father is brown,and dakota was the only one out of the pups [beside there eyes]that had brown.he looked like his sister,asher,but with brown instead of white.when they were old enought to leave the den a tragady struk.

     One night as there mother was readying them for sleep a sound came from outside."Humans!"her father said.A dart came in throgh there den and hit there mother.She feel into a deep sleep.another dart came in and hit her father.he also fell a sleep.two men walked in.they lifted the pup's parents into small cages."They must be working for a zoo,beacause they would have KILLED everone is they were hunters."zasha said to herself.then one of them picked up Asher and Dakota by there scruff holds,and through them in to small cages to, to small.Zasha tried to make a break for it,but one of the people grabed her.she kicked and wiggeled and snapped at the people but they locked her in a cage too.

    They loaded them up on the back of there truck.they got in and started driving and zasha and her siblings fell a sleep on the ride.Hours later Zasha woke up.they were no longer in tenasee,they were in alaska.The truck hit a bump and knocked her out onto the ground,still in her cage.She wacthed as the truck drove away with her family.

     Zasha was in her cage alone.she was just a puppy how could she get out?then a moutain lion walked up."well what do we have here?easy dinner thats what!"it snapped.It clawed down the side of her cage."Heres my chance."Zasha said to her self.She climbed up the montain lion's arm and bit it one the tail.it truogh a fit until Zasha flew off into the bushes.Confused on where she went the moutain lion walked off.Fanally she was free,but she needed food and water so badly that she had no choise but to go.....into town.but she diddnt know what awatied her somthings good some things bad.

   Hunger drove her to the smell of meat.She looked in an alley way.A silver can,had the smell of meat to it.She ran over to it.She scracthed the bottem of the can.The smell was strong and she wanted to see what the can held.she knocked it over.Wonderful things poured out into the alley.A raw steak,a half eatten turkey leg,a box of drive throgh chicken and so much more!she ate as much as she could.she haddn't finnished the turkey when she became full.Then a low growl came from behind the sliver can.A huge mix between a doberman and a german sheppered leaped at her.THIS IS MY TRASH CAN RUNT!"He said."Uuhh i-Im Sss-SORRY."Zasha wimmpered.she ran off.

     She hid under a bush.The mix ran past her.Then two kids ran up to the bush."AWWW it's so cute!"one girl said."I want to hold it!"a boy said.Zasha felt a hand grab her tail.She scrapped her paws on the ground but the hand drew her out.One girl tied a ribbon around her neck.one boy ripped it off."IT ISN"T A GIRL SAMMANTHA!"he said.Zasha was outraged and bit him."YOU RAT!"he said.He pulled her ears and Zasha cried and wippered."LET HER GO!"the girl yelled."NO!"the boy snapped.She hit the boy and he let go of Zasha."RUN GIRL!"She yelled.

   It started to rain.Zasha held out her tounge.she was no longer thirsty.Thunder started rumbiling.a storm,she thought.she saw a junk yard and ran to it.she leaped into a pipe and watched the rain."Hello!"a voise called.she turned to a black wolf with a ring in each ear and a mane."Hello."she replied.the wolf's name was deamon and his parents were gone too.they talked all through the night.they became great freinds.

    The nexted day she meet jaxs and Songa.they all became good friends then a few days later,they called for her.Zasha came out to fined another wolf,walking with jax and Songa.she was yellow with a black ear that was floppy black paws and a black tip on her curved tail.Her name was angel.her parents to were gone and they later became best friends.

      one day angel told zasha what happend to her parents."when I was small,four wolves came into my den and killed my father and mother my siblings were also killed.Hope,my sister and I lived a little longer but she died too."she said.Then Zasha told her story."Are they dead?"Angel asked.I don't really know."she ansewered and a tear rolled down her face.Angel regreted asking her."Hey,zasha want to uh...hunt?"she asked "sure" she answered.Zasha put the past behined her and kept her eye on the present.even though she diddnt know if her family was alive,she had a new family now,and thats what really mattered.