Hi
ummmm... well this dosent start out with clans but it will...Maybe i really don't know. And its my second story so tell me what you think...
A white wolf stretched her long legs her belly swollen with pups. She poked her head outside snow drifting down onto her sleek white fur. She stepped out of the den her mate sat outside of the den watching for intruders. Outside snow drifted lazily onto her sleek white fur. As she walked into the woods. The snow started to become deeper and thicker, the shadows from the birch trees made it hard to see. But in the distance she could see a once large tree now gray and colorless. She wandered closer to it. Soon she was close enough to the tree to see a large gap in the tree. She poked her head inside a low growl in her throat soon became a snarl there lay a cougar its eyes dark and gray. Her muscles relaxed and her snarl disappeared. There in a small heap next to the cougar lay a small bundle of fur. Must be dead poor thing she thought. She nudged the small body it mewed pitifully. Even if this is a enemy of the wolves she thought I cant leave it hear to die. She picked up the small cougar in her mouth and raced back toward her den. The snow crunched under her paws she returned panting the poor thing pouncing on the ground every now and again. She got back to her den and dropped the cub at her feet her mate glowered at her she looked at his green eyes her amber eyes met his and he turned around. She picked up the cub and dropped her in her den. "I think all name you Storm" She whispered to the cub.