Prologue

The red-brown wolf rose to his feet. He shook his starry fur, then, as if he had been shaken, he bolted. He had caught the scent of Her at last.

"My lost love." He whispered. The she-wolf gave a peaceful smile.

"At last, we are together." The male nuzzled her beautiful, silver star-specked fur.

"I will always find you. I will make sure we are never apart for so long again." Suddenly, the male saw his mother and father, his grandmother and grandfather, his brother and sisters, his closest friends, and his sweet, sweet pups. They all ran to him, licking his ears and nuzzling his fur. They were all free. Free from suffering, from pain and sorrow. They were young again and had no scars from battle, no open wounds, no broken bones. The Pack howled and howled, singing of freedom, of their love for one another. They finished their song and padded, together at last, into the night.

I didn't realize how short that was! I promise the next parts will be longer. I hope you enjoyed the prologue, and again, so sorry for how short it was.

-wolfie_021