Sorry for the small chapter! I promise I'll try to make longer chapters if I have time! ;;
FINEM
BOUNTY
Bounty headed up north, with the two wolves. Gospel and Zukii. Both of them do very well instead of the last. "Any idea where we're going?" Said Zukii. Bounty nodded. "Our camp." "What camp?!" Gospel barked in response. "Just stop yapping and start moving." Bounty snarled. The two nodded firmly. The patrol moved upwards towards the mountains, Bounty remembered it by heart. His head looked up towards the giant ominous cone. "We're going up there?" Zukii said, shivering. "Of course. Now if your afraid of hights, then I guess you won't mind behind skinned alive." Bounty responded with a smooth, calm tone. Zukii didn't speak after that. The three male dogs headed upwards. The rocks felt great on his pawpads, and the sand felt smooth and wonderful, too. The two dogs behind him whined lightly. Bounty rolled his eyes as he kept his vision clear to what was infront of him. Two bundles of soft pelts needed to become true pelts.
They arrived at the small camp. "You two sleep in that den," He answered."I sleep in mine." "Why do we have to sleep in there?" "There's more dens for you." "Then you should go here." Gospel snapped. "Who took you here?" "You." Zukii admitted. "Who led you here?" "YOU." Gospel started to get annoyed from Bounty's admittion. "Who survived nearly a bunch of deadsouls, but attempted to make you two survive this?" "YOU! YOUR RIGHT! BUT IT DOESN'T MEAN YOUR THE LEADER!" Gospel spat, as he ran up to Bounty with fury. Bounty shot his head down, as Gospel got a head-strike into the rocks. Bounty held Gospel by his head, and snarled. "I am. Now accept that." As Bounty pushed his head down to one of the moss beds. Zukii stared in horror as Bounty looked up with his amber looking eyes.
"Why'd you hurt him?!" Zukii exclamined in horror, licking up Gospel's wound. "I didn't hurt him. He hurt himself trying to hurt me." Bounty barked. He padded out towards his den. These two can't revive from their lives as Free Pelts. They've became weaker, but he wouldn't let that happen. He needed two strong wolves to help him through this horrid misson of deadsouls.