Balto followed Jimmy throught the pines and soon found himself in a plot of dead land. Everything looked burned and desolate. "What happened?" Jimmy glared at him.

"I'll tell you later. Let's keep moving." They apprched where one alive young tree stood, and under it a tan colored wolf. "LeVox!" The wolf sat up and bumped his head on the tree.

"Damn tree. Hey Jimmy." Jimmy nodded and sat beside him.

"LeVox, this is Balto. My half-brother. On Aniu's side."

"Wha...Hello. I'm LeVox of the Tenor Howlers." He bowed reverently. "We've been waititng for another wolf on Aniu's blood." Balto scoffed.

"Yeah. So?"

"So, you and Jimmy are the answer. Shall I explain?" Balto nodded.

"Please!" He sat down and Jimmy stretched out.

"This could go on awhile."

"Well, many moons ago, the white wolf Aniu, your mother, was born. The forest was at war, and the wolves were all against one another, fighting for food they should have been sharing. As an adult, Aniu found out her special power. She was a demon." Balto's jaw dropped.

"No..."