The air was cool and quiet. The stars in the sky twinkled like diamonds in the black night sky.
Crunch, crunch, crunch. Came a sound from the darkness. A beautiful silver wolf named Silver Stone was the maker of the noise. She was on a hunt. Up ahead lay her pray, a white rabbit. Crouching Silver Moon got ready to pounce but WOOSH! Three or four chocolate brown wolves speed through the darkness. Silver Moon eyes got wide.
Northern Tribe Members she thought in horror.
To be continued. . .
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