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The story of Stitches

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WildPuppy
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Posted: Mon, 06/10/2014 00:56 (10 Years ago)


~Prologue~
some of you may know me, but some of you may not. If you know me, you know that I'm a stitched up wolf because i was about to cross the road! I know for people who don't know me thinks I'm probably stupid for crossing the road in the first place, but i had my reasons! i guess i should start from the beginning, when everything was normal, when everything was perfect…but hey, i guess everything can't be perfect. he he…

~chapter one~
~a pups point of view~
I opened up my bright blue eyes, and realized it was morning. I stretched out and padded out of my den, and started to sniff the air. the morning breeze relaxed me. It smelled like…like a flower of some sort. One of my pack mates noticed me, and ran up to me. That wolf, was my father. "morning! its about time you've woken up!" He said, in his cheerful voice.

"well...i stayed up all night…" I said, feeling kinda guilty. I wasn't supposed to stay up past moonrise.
"Now you know the rules, alice." He said, his cheerful voice gone."i know…" i said sadly.
"now cheer up!" He said, his cheerful voice back. "i got you a squirrel! thought you'd be hungry."
"th-thanks!" I smiled.
"now go on, Alice!" He said, and nudged me on my side. "alright, I'm going!" I said stubbornly. My father was named Mud, funny huh? He was named that because when he was a puppy, he'd Liked to play in the mud. As for me, 'Alice'…well that was my name before…you know.

~chapter will be continued~






WildPuppy
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Posted: Sun, 12/10/2014 02:52 (10 Years ago)
So your probably wondering where my mother was in this picture? well, when i was about 3 weeks old, she had left the pack. We never heard of her again, but then again, i rarely see her anyways.

I went to the prey pile, which looked like they'd had a pretty good hunt that day, and looked for the squirrel my dad had caught. I searched for about 5 minutes, but i couldn't find that squirrel. Then at the corner of my eye, i saw SNOW eating it. Snow is like a girly, annoying, and precious wolf that only cared about herself! Well, maybe not, BUT YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN!

"What are you doing?!" I snapped at her. I may have been a pup, but i could have gone all out on a Single wolf.
"eating. whats it to you?" She said in her snobby voice.
"that squirrel was for ME! My father caught it for ME!" I yelled.
"Well i guess your father now has to hunt again for you and your traitor of a moth-" She stopped. Regret filled in her eyes.
"I-I'm sorry Alice. I didn't mean to say that…"
I was shocked. Did she really just talked about my mother? I knew that i rarely saw her, but at least she was caring!…or so i thought...