It was winter time in the forest…a pack of wolves snuck around the forest looking for a hunt, in the back of the pack were the alphas if the pack, the warriors, front were the elderly and sickly, the young in the middle.

One of the warriors were welva, in the back protecting the back of the pack.

Welva:”God I hate how slow this pack is…”

Palla:”We’re old honey…thats why we walk slow..”

Welva let out a grown as one of the elders explained.