My name is Kiru...the forgotten wolf. My story was a sad one that happend a long time ago...

...In the frozen tundra of Nome, Alaska, was a tribe of wolves that was slowly perishing under the changing ecosystem and the attacks of the savage men near the frozen Glacier Pass where the tribe was living. There was a mistake...someone was ambushed and killed by native animals that lived nearby the savage townships and the inhabitants believed that wolf clan nearby killed one of their kin and sought ought to destroy every last one of them.

...There was a huge fire...the majority of the clan was killed by riflemen that surrounded the clan's land and the rest were chased through the frozen tundra to a mountain pass where the townspeople set an ambush at the top of the mountain.

...I was one of the members that survived the earlier attack and fled with the rest to the mountain pass. Upon reaching the top I smelled something wrong in the wind and was about to warn the others when the savage men attacked from all around us, firing their rifles at us.

...A lot of us were shot and killed in the first volley and I was injured in my left side multiple times. As the men moved in for the final volley I threw myself in the way of the last attack volley and took all the hits, shielding the rest of clan as they jumped down the hidden path straight to the bottom of the mountain at the peak. As the last one left I collapsed on the snow, bleeding to death before one of the savage men slained me. Just before he killed me I heard my clan down below howling in lament(sorrow) for me and then the human sliced me in the throat with his knife after I heard the howl echo in the mountain wind...

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