(thakyou rockeh again.)



Jordan crept through the intensing and eery woods,hopeing to find land for him and his family to call home.He smelled caribou in one direction and slowly followed it.He saw the herd in no time and then,saw something else.He lifted up his head scareing off the caribou and his eyes ate up the perfect land.Everything was perfect.He went to the one den which was covered in rose petals and stars.He looked at it with a calm face and everything here was what he had dreamed of.He went into the den and there was a tiny opening in the back,he went trough it and it was night time now,the moonbeams hit it like crystals and the air was like silver.'Every wolf has a purpose,and this one wolf,has found it.'He thought in his mind and breathed out.Then he layed back his ears and howled what he had howled when he thought that Britta was dead,his howl.