Age:4(Wolf years)
My father had found a pack of Deer.Not as Big as a Cliffhopper, but still good Game."Go on, Sparkles." Said my bretheren to me as we spotted it.Sparkles was a Nickname I despised.I had aquired it from when I was cast into a River, and when I emerged, I was covered in Fish Scales, thus making me "sparkle".My Friends had Tormented me ever since."Fine." I said simply, even though my Heart was racing.Before I could think, my Paws were too.I could see the Deer, It was in my sights!Through pure Instinct, I leaped at it.As I landed, I sunk my teeth into it's Spine, and before i knew it, I had made my First kill......
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This Is me......Rion and FTS will know what I mean.
This Is me......Rion and FTS will know what I mean.