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the black lone wolf padded furiously across the plains to the dark woods he could smell her she was close. He looked around him furiously her scent stopped instently the trail ended. looking down at the ground her paw prints ended instently he looked up at the trees he saw a white speck near the top. he saw a flash of green he lunged up the tree. his claws digging into the rough bark he grunted as he made his way up the tree he lunged from branch to branch. he emerged at the top ...... his breath was taken away at the sight of her. her fur swayed softly in the wind her eyes were green and not golden like usual she was gazeing into the moons face. she whispered" my son loved to come to the tops of the trees and watch mother moon on her greatest." she looked over her shoulder her eyes showed great sadness he made his way over to her and whinned. "you musent dwel on the past" he said to her. she glanced sadley at the black wolf he gazed sadly at her his own words didnt help him......