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It was dark as Kami, a beautiful light blond wolf with a black marking on the bottom of her left eye rubbed down her only surviving pup. The pup was small, too small, it's fur was like that of her mothers only darker, like a beige color. She was the only one in her litter to survive birth that took place only moments ago. Out of all the pups, she was the only one to inherit her mothers marking on her left eye. It was a sign of greatness. Its what Kami believed that gave her only pup the strength to live. Kami finished worming the pup up and looked down at the once wet ball of fluff as it suckled on her teat.

"I am very grateful to God that you are alive my little one. But..." She turned her head and looked outside, passed the mesh cage, passed the other caged animal, passed the barred windows, and out to the night sky where the moon looked down on her. "I only wish you weren't born here."

She looked back down at her pup. "Maka."


It had been some time since then. The moment the Twolegs discovered that Maka was born they had made plans to sell her off. They put the two wolf into a bigger space were Maka was raised before she was ripped from her mother at the age of six months. During that time she was nurtured and raised on the way of wolves from her mother. Kami told Maka stories of the outside world, the wolf packs, the big game, the taste of fresh meat. She told stories of her pack, the DWMA pack and their chief, the Reaper. She taught Maka that a pure blood wolf was the most powerful of the canine species. The Wolf Mark was proof of a wolf true power. The bigger or more visible the mark, the more power the wolf had.

Kami also taught her daughter to howl, which brought on the Twolegs disapproval. Maka was soon taught that Twolegs were never to be trusted, no matter how sweet they may act, you can never tell what they would do. They spoke in a strange language and their body language was very hard to read. So when the time came to be sold, it hit just like everything else concerning Twolegs. Unexpectedly. The two she wolves were curled up together sleep when they heard to door to their cage open. Unaware of the danger to come, the two thought that it was only the Twoleg who exchanged their repulsive food and filthy water each day. Kami did not expect a yelp from her precious pup as she was pulled from her presence. She did not expect the moment she lunged to save her pup that something thin would go around her neck, chocking her as she is pulled out of her pups reach. She did not expect any of it. The lack of fresh air and multitude of foul food dulled her senses, causing her to be less aware of her surroundings.

Maka did not expect to be ripped from the warmth of her mother. She did not expect to be carried like a new born pup, by the scruff, only with painful force and an iron grip from the Twoleg, causing her to whimper in pain. She did not expect to hear her mother snarling and barking like the animals that went mad from the small space and lack of fresh air. She did not expect to hear a yip of pain from her mother and hear a Twoleg's loud shouts and snarls. She did not expect that this was the last time she would ever see her mother again.

But like we said before. That was some time ago. six moths to be exact.

Since then Maka was sold to a very wealthy family who's pride and joy was their collection of wild and exotic animals. She was forced into an emerald colored caller and placed into an medium sized exhibit with plants, dirt and two trees, with just enough room to run about ten meters back and forth. It was the closest she ever got to the outside world. Across from her and passed the plexy glass was the only other animal she could see. It was twice her size, herself being about four feet tall, a sandy color with spots and stripes all over its body, its belly fur was cream colored. And its eyes, like fiery embers. Its paws were massive, and when she stretched, she had claws to match. She resided in the strange tree that hung over a small pond in her exhibit, the greenery were lush and thick.

This mysterious animal would often stare at Maka and watch her movements, curling her tail in amusement whenever the young pup would fumble on her forepaws. Although Maka was unaware of who or what she was, Maka liked her, after all, she was the only "companion" she had.

It didn't last long however. Turns out the creature, a Leopard, she heared the Twolegs say- she had started to pick up bits of their language from constant watch- was old and frail and didn't have much time left to begin with.

This saddened Maka, she was now, truly alone. She became depressed, unwilling to eat or drink. Then she got sick. In fear of her health, her owners called a Twoleg who knew of her condition. With much deliberation from the Twolegs, Maka found herself being moved to a place she never thought she would live to see. The outside world. She breathed fresh air for the first time and became addicted. The she wolf was kept outside in a large enclosure were she was fed and given medicine and began her recovery. Within a week she was back to her old self. She was left in the outdoor enclosure, instructed by one of the Twolegs.

The smell of the outdoors brought back her memories of her mother and brought her a new found determination. Maka explored every part of the enclosure, She ate every bit of food she was given and anything her mother said would be healthy for a wolfs growth she could find. She would run, run, run, every day to strengthen her legs. And away from the prying eyes of the Twolegs, she would jump. Each day she got stronger, faster, she jumped higher. She had found a weakness in the enclose. And with a bit more preparation, she would escape and finally explore were the wild things are.


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