Some may say the rushing waters are one of the best keepers of secrets. Let it be the roaring streams or the thundering oceans, its sound drowns away voices contained within it. Some might consider this a blessing, while others will perceive it as a hindrance. So may be the case of our puppy whose origins are obscured by the waves. With the cackling thunders and rain aplenty, his sole survival rests on the mercy of the sea. But malnourished he did not become, as the sea constantly provided for him, so much so as if it was taking a pity on this puppy.
But once came the day , when the sea seemed to stop heeding for this pup. Desperate on finding food, the pup wandered along the shorelines, travelling farther than he had ever before. Just as when fatigue got into him and his tiny legs give up on him, a silhouette appeared. Curious and desperate, the puppy gave all the strength he had left to approach this silhouette, when suddenly it started getting bigger and bigger. The dark-bluish tone gradually changed colours into a pristine ocean foam like silvery-white. It wasn't long until he sensed something familiar about this sillhouette.
A wolf.
What happened after the encounter was yet again obscured by the thundering ocean waves. Fatigue had gotten the best of him. But as he woke up, he had found himself not in the mercy of the oceans again, but in the warm embraces of a wolf pack.
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