Prolog
This is going to be kind of short. I'm sorry for that but it is just a prolog.
This was not right. The she-wolf thought as she watched the pup she considered her best out of the litter being carried out by the Obea. "How can this be right?" she had asked the Obea when she had left but she had got no answer. She had got no answer to her question. It was unknown to the mother however that the Obea really felt bad for this small pup that was born without her sense of smell. The Obea really thought it was wrong that she had to carry out this pup for this none life threatening deformity.
She wanted this pup to live so she would make sure it would live. She put the small pup right outside the den of an animal that she could smell she could trust and was also a milk giver. The pup would be taken care of by this milk giver and the pup would come back one day. The Obea was sure of it but she did not want to tell the mother. She wanted to tell nobody of her good deed to this pup. She wanted to remain to Obea as long as she could and so she keep the fact that she let the pup live a secret.
