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Sup guys its me Jonathan/FGP shadows, checkin in with my first fanfic hope you like it.
Alone in the night
In the shadow of dusk, a lone wolf on forgotten hill recollecting on what happened the week before… almost in tears. Behind him the sunfalling ,slowly, cooling his back from the lack of sun.
The one thought that he ponders while staring at the town as candles were lit and lighted the houses "another cold night, alone…,and hungry".
The thought brought him back to the reason for this pup to be alone. That his mother had told him to stay hidden while she hunted, only thing was that she never came back. The half
breed standing on the hill was not a adult, but a three month old pup. With a deep, depressing sigh he turned, picked up his measly piece of meat he found in the trash of town and
headed home. The snow was already starting to fall as the pup ,without a name, got to his cave. The cave in general was cozy in a side of a tiny mountain/hill but it
was sufficient for him. He quickly ate his food then went to the back of his cave to sleep. He sat down in the slight pit in the ground with some
foliage in it for comfort and easier sleeping. He then curled up and as soon as his eye lids closed it seemed that everything disappeared as he
saw his mother. A great happiness burst from his chest as he ran up and nuzzled her as if she would disappear in the next moment which he truly
believed would happen.
"mama" he asked quietly
"yes my son" she asked with a hint of sadness as if knowing the question to follow.
" why did you leave me all alone, mama" he whimpered to her
"listen here my son, you must understand what it is to be a wolf; even if you are a half- breed. Show pride in your heritage; you are not some insolent dog that needs humans …for you are one of the few great animals of the land. Now go and survive my son and live, for me"
with that he opened his eyes to the morning dawn, stood up then stretched to ease his muscles into working order then headed towards the town for breakfast muttering while he trampled and stumbled through the snow that was almost to his belly. When he reached the hill peak he stopped to watched some small puppy' s playing for a while wishing that he could join in and have some sort of joy in his isolated life but sadily he couldn't he then headed towards the butcher shop to see if there was any food there.
As he walked he sighed and muttered "just another day"
Just one more cold gods-begotten day
(wolfs have many gods like Hinduism)
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