Story: the lone wolf
Bismillah, this story would be different from the others, as it will be from the wolf's pov. sorry if it is too long, i had ideas Prologue When I was very small, I was abandoned. Oh why? You must be wondering, I was different, it wasn't my fault. I was just white coated while my original pack had grey wolves. What a dull colour. They had some stupid myths about a white wolf being bad luck because their generations were grey wolves, and whenever they met a white wolf they had bad luck. It was coincidental. my mum kept me until I moved to solids, then she took me by the scurf, far away from my pack's territory, and then turned away, never looking back. I knew the way back, but I did not go back, They all treated me badly. Don't worry, I am fine now, but I want to tell you my story. ______ "Are you Okay?" I woke up to someone asking me. "Where am I?" I asked, looking around, the question was asked by a greyish white wolf. "You are in pack Moon