“Ok, we are going one mile. The first one back here wins.” I counted down. “Ready… Set… Go!” I took off with the group and was ahead by twenty paw steps of everyone else. Their there other wolfs ready to say who the winner was. I saw the finish line. I slowed down to let one of the others catch up to me. He was breathing harder than me. I took first the others looked a little out of breath. “Ok, I think we should head back to camp. We have to find a village today.” they agreed and we started to walk back. I stopped seeing a deer. I turned into my human form and pulled out my bow. I am and released. I hit the deer in the head. We walked over and grabbed the deer carrying it back to camp. I got the first choice of the deer since I killed it. I took enough for me and my siblings. Then the others split up the rest and ate their portions. I walked into the tent and woke up Darien and Sam. They got dressed and cooked their food and packed up.

----------------A few days later----------------

We have been walking for hours. And Sam was complaining that her feet hurt. We stopped to rest. I and some of the wolf decided to do some scouting. We happened to come across a village it was in the process of being built. “Hm. wonder what village this is.” It seemed to have a good amount of people in it. We walked back to tell the others what we have found. We were walking back when we were confronted by some people. They looked like guards. “Hey, you stop right there!” We took off running. We made it back to the others when someone tackled me from behind. My brother and my pack went defensive ready to attack if he tries anything. His companions came thru the bushes behind us. Oh, my Anjelica what did I just get us into? Sammy had her bow out. “Get off my sister you prev.” He tensed and slowly got off of my back. “Woh ok just calm down and lower the bow.” she didn't put it down till I was in the center of the pack with them. They hugged me. “I’m ok. You can let go.” They let go of me. “Sorry.” I nod at them. I look over the guards. One had short brown hair, another had blue hair, and the other had blonde hair. The blond one approached. “What are you doing here.” I looked at him. “Why should I tell you. You were very rude chasing me back there.”