Sun dawn Pack

A wandering pack, following the howls of the wind. The harshness of their minds as they wander through the mountains, plains, and any other land. Survival in their mind as they continue a path to the unknown, shadows creeping up and taking those who are weak while the strong survive. Who will die next? Who will survive a harsh life nature has created? Only the moon's figure will know, others will find out.

Puppies dead: 9

Adults dead: 0

Adolescents dead: 0

Rest in the wandering woods my children, follow the howls of the wind, live a life that was taken from you in the moon. We'll miss you and mourn you but don't feel sad or afraid, you're in a better place than this harsh land. We'll see you soon,  just wait a little longer my darlings.