Olivia was lost, lost, lost. The young wolf pup clenched her teeth and paw in anger. Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! She though she was almost home! She’s taken her usual route sneaking out and hunting or practicing. As usual no one noticed her absence. Olivia had though she was so close to home! She had though that one river was her packs river! She had though that pile of stones was familiar! She had though that she was on the right path! But all of those though were
wrong! And now she was probably going to die out here! Olivia could tell she was far away from pack territory, she’d been wandering unknown area for hours. Alone. Lost. And dirty. So so dirty. The pup had leaves and twigs and dirt in fur! Even her satchel and slingshot were muddy....but her dress was worst of all.
After a couple more hours of wandering this unknown territory, whcih by the way stank of cat(it was horrible!) she was giving up. Temporarily. Hopefully. Sinking to her knees Olivia let out a mournful howl but suddenly stopped when she heard a twig cracking. She sucked in a breath and snapped around only to see a....”
Cat!? “.
( @
Estelle )