Two mga lobo slowly padded through the green and living forest. One was as silver as a comet, the other, with red balahibo that would remind one of fire. The fiery she-wolf was swollen with pups. She knew that her time would soon come, as did her mate. As if knowing that the pair was in a fragile situation, no mga hayop or foliage blocked their exit from the dense forest. The sky was now turning an amber-like colour, speckled sa pamamagitan ng plump and lazy white clouds, rimmed with the sky's colour.
The pair of mga lobo were nearing the exit to the forest. The comet attempted to comfort his fiery partner, but only...
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