Put in here what the name suggests...
Here we go:
Two years ago a natural disaster struck the wolf pack that were happily settled in the forest. It tore up the deep rooted trees leaving vast craters in the ground. The heavy rain destroyed the once lush green undergrowth leaving thick, dark mud that consumed and killed whatever plant life that remained.
The pack watched as their territory fell to the disaster. The elder looked on with a tear emerging from his eye at the loss of life. Soon the rain fell harder and the wind picked up, scaring the pups into a small whining heap underneath the alpha. The alpha looked down at the pups and licked them affectionately before nodding to the awaiting beta female. The female slowly bowed with respect and silently dragged the whimpering pups into the den. The alpha calmly turned towards the direction of the whirring of the wind and barked once as if it were an order. The pack obeyed this order and one by one entered the den silently. The alpha looked once more at the den and turned back to the wind. A few minutes later the remainder of the pack stood by the alpha and they all faced against the wind in one straight line. A beta male gently pushed his way into the line next to the alpha, “The den is full, what should we do?”The alpha continued to stare into the wind which was forcefully pulling at their fur, “We die with honour...” The line of wolves were calm they could see it was over already. The wind and the rain were now blinding them, the trees started to groan as they desperately fought to stay rooted. The wind came at them with such force it was nearly carrying them away, the wind wailing like a banshee’s screech. With eyes closed and still completely calm the alpha uttered, “It was an honour to lead you...”
The wind entered the cave carrying the deafening screech with it. The huddled wolves lay silent frozen solid with fear. Soon they knew it had arrived, many crashes and bangs were heard as trees were picked off the land as if they were weightless. A moment felt like an eternity, the screech was enough to make one go mad. Suddenly a wolf near the entrance yelped as he was instantly dragged out, followed by a few others, to never be heard from again.
Sorry for any spelling/punctuation/grammar errors...
Here we go:
Two years ago a natural disaster struck the wolf pack that were happily settled in the forest. It tore up the deep rooted trees leaving vast craters in the ground. The heavy rain destroyed the once lush green undergrowth leaving thick, dark mud that consumed and killed whatever plant life that remained.
The pack watched as their territory fell to the disaster. The elder looked on with a tear emerging from his eye at the loss of life. Soon the rain fell harder and the wind picked up, scaring the pups into a small whining heap underneath the alpha. The alpha looked down at the pups and licked them affectionately before nodding to the awaiting beta female. The female slowly bowed with respect and silently dragged the whimpering pups into the den. The alpha calmly turned towards the direction of the whirring of the wind and barked once as if it were an order. The pack obeyed this order and one by one entered the den silently. The alpha looked once more at the den and turned back to the wind. A few minutes later the remainder of the pack stood by the alpha and they all faced against the wind in one straight line. A beta male gently pushed his way into the line next to the alpha, “The den is full, what should we do?”The alpha continued to stare into the wind which was forcefully pulling at their fur, “We die with honour...” The line of wolves were calm they could see it was over already. The wind and the rain were now blinding them, the trees started to groan as they desperately fought to stay rooted. The wind came at them with such force it was nearly carrying them away, the wind wailing like a banshee’s screech. With eyes closed and still completely calm the alpha uttered, “It was an honour to lead you...”
The wind entered the cave carrying the deafening screech with it. The huddled wolves lay silent frozen solid with fear. Soon they knew it had arrived, many crashes and bangs were heard as trees were picked off the land as if they were weightless. A moment felt like an eternity, the screech was enough to make one go mad. Suddenly a wolf near the entrance yelped as he was instantly dragged out, followed by a few others, to never be heard from again.
Sorry for any spelling/punctuation/grammar errors...
