The Whispering Woods

                                                           For Timber the best dog I've ever had

"Remember, don't stray far from the pack without warning," Mother says to us we nod our heads but we aren't listening all we can think about is hunting. A wolf's first hunt is one of the most important things of their lives and me and my siblings and I are ready, I think, my sister Maple sure is she's the biggest and oldest of us and has a beautiful auburn coat like Mother but so is Timber she may be the youngest but she is the fastest and fiercest young wolf you'll probably ever meet and she has a gray and white coat just like father. Then there's Willow he is... Well if I'm being honest he's not the best at hunting surprisingly since he's the 3d oldest but he is the kindest he has a grey-white coat too with orange eyes, last but not least me, Scout the 2d oldest, and the "black sheep" as mother calls me whatever that means perhaps it's because of my fur I have a black brown coat unlike anyone in my family then suddenly Timber steps on my paw "come on we're going now" I look around me and realize everyone is up ahead I rush up to the rest of the pack then I see it, a heerd of deer. Tonight, the hunt begins.