~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I LIKE DOGS~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Who else likes our furry friends? I certainly do! I have only had a dog once, when I was 5 or 6 and she was a dachshund named Sprinkles. One morning, I was sleeping, and she woke me up by licking my face. Shortly after, she started missing her mom and dad, so we couldn't have her anymore. :-( My Nana has a dog that's older than me (I'm 11 and she's 12, thats 84 in dog years.) And she sill acts like a puppy. When we move to a house that is allowed to have pets, I'm gonna buy a boy Golden Retriever named Lucky. My grandma said don't name it anything you would be embarrassed to call out the back door. LOL! Tell me if you have a dog!
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Friday, August 22, 2014
Chapter 22 of Hearing Howls
The Race for Life
"FOX-BRAINED WILDCAT!" I yowled as loud as I could. The cat looked at me with its sickly eyes. Foam dripped from the corners of its half-opened jaws. No other wolf was around, so I decided to pull out to Wolf feather. No. This was a life-and-death situation. I tucked it back into my fur. Mella was looking at me with her weak eyes. 'Oh Cave of Spirits,' I thought. 'Please don't let that brute bite her.' I hope I didn't sound disrespectful or anything. The wildcat roared in Mella's face and came after me. I ran for dear life. A wildcat with rabies! I couldn't stand the thought of my Pack dying out of rabies! I ran and the cat chased me. I came to a chasm. Thousands of feet below me, was a rushing river. Thousands of feet across me was the other side. I thought desperately for a way to escape this crazed beast. I had no choice. I had to fly. If I had enough energy, I could make it. If not, I would be living in the Cave of Spirits. I gathered my remaining strength and jumped. I opened my wings and flew across the chasm, wildcat following. It landed into the rushing river below me. I hadn't flew all the way across, so I countered and flew back to the other side. I went back to camp. But my troubles weren't over yet... The wolves has left without me, everyone, including Mella.
The Race for Life
"FOX-BRAINED WILDCAT!" I yowled as loud as I could. The cat looked at me with its sickly eyes. Foam dripped from the corners of its half-opened jaws. No other wolf was around, so I decided to pull out to Wolf feather. No. This was a life-and-death situation. I tucked it back into my fur. Mella was looking at me with her weak eyes. 'Oh Cave of Spirits,' I thought. 'Please don't let that brute bite her.' I hope I didn't sound disrespectful or anything. The wildcat roared in Mella's face and came after me. I ran for dear life. A wildcat with rabies! I couldn't stand the thought of my Pack dying out of rabies! I ran and the cat chased me. I came to a chasm. Thousands of feet below me, was a rushing river. Thousands of feet across me was the other side. I thought desperately for a way to escape this crazed beast. I had no choice. I had to fly. If I had enough energy, I could make it. If not, I would be living in the Cave of Spirits. I gathered my remaining strength and jumped. I opened my wings and flew across the chasm, wildcat following. It landed into the rushing river below me. I hadn't flew all the way across, so I countered and flew back to the other side. I went back to camp. But my troubles weren't over yet... The wolves has left without me, everyone, including Mella.
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