SwindleReek

BonePipez stories. (Each interaction is recorded and rewritten down below to be told as a story-account. Each wolf, will have their own stories and respective roles.)

July 10th, at 20:11, his newly found leader, Swampdew had dipped his head back and howled, letting SwindleReek join along. The next thing he knew, he was surrounded by 2 pups, and 2 other female wolves he'd wag a tail at.

Everytime Swindlereek told a story to SwampDew's pups, their eyes would fill would glory as his words bounced off his tongue like a poem, his stories making more of imaginative pictures in the pup's heads more then the words. Breathtaking. Each story was like it was written by a wolf who studied stories since birth.

July 18th. Swindlereek sniffed the ground underneath his paws, his ear twitching and turning to the side from a certain noise. The secondary scouter, EchoStone slowly trudged past him with her paws digging into the soft grass underneath. he.. seemed to spot a small black moving thing on the ground, and he turned his body to slowly walk up, his head bent and sniffed the small bug, nudging his nose at it. He sputtered backwards, stumbling as the bug proceeded to spray a horrid scent at his nose! He yelped, ears pinning from the horrid Aroma, quickly turning his heel and scrambled to run away. But he ended up smacking himself into a rock that would end up stubbing his toe. EchoStone barked a large series of laughs at him, rolling over in the dirt as she laughed at his pain ! gahh!!

And at the end of the day, with some herbs damped on his paw from, thank the wolf gods, Skullstare who patched it. 3 bounding pups soon raced over, yapping excitedly and playfully nipping the large blueish-white tinted grey-backed wolf for a story to tell....With a low sigh and a huff, he sat on his hind legs and went on to tell the dramatic yet breathtaking story.. it'd be too embarrassing to tell his actual story!

August 11th. He looked at SwampDew wearily as the lead wolf reset his role, to a mentor. He knew this had to happen. We was an old boy. "You did great for this pack, Swindle." The other wolf reassured, but it didn't stop him from panning his ears back "I know. I..it just hurts." "How come?" "All these places i've explored. Their wonderful. it's just.. it's sad to leave so soon." "I know. But now you can train pups to do this." "BUt what if i wanted my own?" "...i'm sorry." "don't do this." "I have too."

he died peacefully.