This time NIght (misty's pup)is bigger.he is now beta wolf.he is fighter,hunter.he is white wolf.Night have him army. first he started training.him master Erick is now him pack alpha.night's enemy is gaurav(black wolf).
The wolf. When most people think of a wolf, they think of a big, bad, snarling creature. mga lobo aren't like that at all. They are just as afraid of you as you are to them. mga lobo are social animals, but humans have driven them away sa pamamagitan ng ruining their habitat, and destroying their packs. mga lobo still roam the Earth, but are very rare in numbers. Many mga lobo live in Idaho or Canada, and even Yellowstone National Park, Wyoming. The lobo is a stereotype. Take Little Red Riding hood for example. In this story, the lobo is the evil one. No mga lobo would dress up as a grandma (duh!) And mga lobo certainly...
Prologue It was a sunny morning in a large forest the morning dew was starting to dry off the green damo and mga hayop were starting to wake are story begins in a small cave. Inside the cave were four mga lobo a dark grey male lobo with blue eyes and a light grey female lobo with red eyes susunod to them was a small dark grey pup with blue eyes and a larger pup with light grey balahibo and red eyes. Both pups were male the light grey pup was named Lechu and his smaller brother was named lachu. The mother lobo looked at the tuta with her warm kind eyes "they are beautiful" the mother said...
Kerouh and his pack have been traveling for a few hours and it was close to dusk, he was just about to stop and rest when he saw a human den. His ears perked up and he let out a fearless snarl. He called his mother, she quickly saw the worry upon his face, she nervously walked towards him " look... a human den, I'm going to check things out and when I return we will carry on" he sinabi and paded away silently.
Once Kerouh reached the yungib he stop swiftly and sniffed around to make sure it was safe. Then walked slowly around the den, when...
Kerouh ran through the forest, clearing his mind from the nightmare that had just happened. He felt dead inside, he didn’t want to live anymore. But as he remembered the two pups, it raised some hope inside him, that there was still his family with him. After spending his time alone in the forest, he went back to the yungib to freshen up. Then a light grey wolf, with a brown marking around his eyes, like a mask with light brown eyes, walked up to Kerouh.
A dark grey wolf, with kahel eyes and a flash of three scratch scars going from his forehead to his right cheek trotted out of the forest with a buck’s leg in his mouth, followed sa pamamagitan ng his strongest pack-mates ready to go to their puno yungib not too far from the hunting grounds. A beautiful silver lobo with burgundy at the tips of her pelt, feeding her pups was gazing at the entrance of the den, waiting for her mate and pack to return from the hunt. But as she waited, there were noises coming from the...
Packs Thunder's pack Alpha: Thunder- Male gray lobo with yellow eyes Male beta: Stone- Male gray lobo with yellow eyes Female beta: Lightning- Female white lobo with blue eyes Male Delta: Storm- Male gray lobo with blue eyes Female Delta: Crystal- Female white lobo with green eyes Sentinels: Moonlight- Female white lobo with brown eyes Sparkle- Female gray lobo with green eyes Marble- Female white lobo with red eyes
Gasping for breath, the grey lobo raced through the trees. His mate ran alongside him with a tiny pup dangling from her jaws and her yearling son on her heels. Their pursuiters crashed through the underbrush behind them, gaining ground with each step. “Keep going!” he barked to his small pack. Without warning, two mga lobo stood before them, teeth bared. As they came to a sudden stop, half a dozen mga lobo emerged from the forest. They were quickly surrounded on all sides.
PROLOGUE The fresh scent of soro ran up her nose, and the she-wolf lifted her feeble head. It was almost her time to give birth to her first litter of pups. Suddenly, the bushy balahibo of the soro was visible. The she-wolf growled, and the soro ran. "Oh, thank Deo!" She cried aloud, the soro wouldn't be trouble. Snow was gently falling outside of the den. As she lay in wait, her first twinge in her belly made the she-wolf yelp, surprised. The birth was long and horrible. She knew Deo was punishing her for mating outside of her pack. The she-wolf's sides were heaving up...
My parents adopted a lobo for me for pasko called Sikko. She is adorable, and cannot wait to see her in pagbaba soon. Been a big tagahanga of mga lobo for years! Will post mga litrato up when i meet Sikko.
Posted 10 months ago