Late in the night, you heard the loud, bone-chilling howls and yelps of a nearby pack of coyotes, celebrating some sort of victory. This morning, you could not find Jax, even after searching through territories close to your pack. He must have been snagged by an opportunistic coyote.
My little boy, first litter, pulled into the night to never be seen again. and Max will now grow up without his beloved brother.
Father: Damien
Mother: Jade
