Outlaws Forever

The begining of the end. Outlaws are being hunted out of existence. 

Only the strong will survive. Do you have what it takes?

You step out into a small clearing, the warmth brushing against your fur as it breaks through the trees.  A small pack is resting amongst a bundle of large rocks, the happy yips and growls of pups rough housing is all that can be heard. 

"Welcome" a soft older voice spoke from behind you. Quickly you turn only to come face to face with a gray and white wolf, a quail dangling from her jaw as she watched you curiously. Once setting the fowl at your paws she lifts her head. "You are welcome in my territory, so long as you don't over stay your welcome." The lead wolf said sternly. "It's a long way up these mountains, rather foolish for a lone wolf. You just eat and rest and be on your way" she huffed, moving past your as she joined her family upon the rocks they called their home.