*The raven colored wolf silently slipped in... -- The Venery: Naama's hunting grounds

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Date Posted: 14:43:03 10/18/01 Thu
Author: Rontu
Subject: *The raven colored wolf silently slipped in...

This place brought back many memories of his sadden past...he sat watching the herds move, remembering the days as a pup.......

((Inside the Flash back))

*It was their first time on a real hunt, being now a year old. Yet they never knew it would be there last. Rontu and his sisters stalked closly near their mother. The alpha of the pack. Rontu one day wished to be as that...an alpha with a mate and pups...*

Ouch! You stepped on my tail! *Yelled one of Rontu's younger sisters*

Shhhh, Midnight! You'll scare the prey. And Rontu watch where your stepping.

*Their mother said in a stern voice. She was raven colored as Rontu. He looked everything like his mother unlike his younger silblings...they slowly crept towards the prey, and then Rontu's mother lept. Chomping her strong white teeth into the side of the beast. It was a young bison, just like the one Liyah's pack had just taken down. His youngest sister went for the kicking bison...aiming wrong and hit straight in the head...flying. Rontu's oldest sister was bucked off, and the middle sister went flying as well with the older one. It was just Rontu and his mother...Rontu clamped on the upper leg of the bison. Suddenly his mother pulled the bison down, rolling backwards. Rontu without a thought chased his mother...slipping as usually since he had always been clumsy. Rolling up next to his mother. Knocked out cold. Just like what happened with Liyah and him. When Rontu awoke he was devastated when he found....*

((Outside of Flash Back))
*It was too much for Rontu, he had to leave the field...into the forest or someplace. But not to the pack, he didn't know if he would ever return. He didn't feel wanted there anymore. After what happened. Rontu whispered to himself*

Will, my life become any better?

*Rontu left the fields into the forest*

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