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I was just a runt when I was born. I didn't want to leave my mother either. Brooke smiles as she licks my head and looks at ym father Thantos who just nods at her. "She's wonderful" he says walking over to get a better look of me. My balahibo was all brown except fro a few black hairs at this time. Brooke just smiled.

The susunod taon is not what I expected. "Daddy7?" I ask as I walk around. "Daddy?!" I am yelling now. I start to get scared as I get no responce. "DADDY?!" I am screaming now......No responce. I frown and look at my mother who is just looking at me. "Crystal come here sweetie." Slowly...
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Part V - A Bright Twinge of Comfort ( the last one)

In the pre-sunrise mist a beaver prepares for the impending winter.
There were times as a young, insecure and awkward child when I myself felt a need to withdraw to a place secluded and impenetrable where I could be left alone, unfettered and harassed sa pamamagitan ng a confusing, intimidating, and at times down right terrifying world of adults where I frequently felt misunderstood and wrongly labeled.

To the dismay of my parents and teachers it was in my imagination where I spent most of my childhood, choosing to keep company with my thoughts which never...
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Part II - The Endless Hum


This bravo little pine martin allowed me to creep within eight feet before bolting.
I am painfully aware that in my attempt to write a book about my quest to find and photograph wild mga lobo in Minnesota I have been preceded in this task sa pamamagitan ng men with extraordinary talent for writing, for photography, and for finding and studying wolves. I have read the books of Jim Brandenburg and David Mech multiple times and lived the life of my dreams vicariously through their efforts. I have a deep respect for them and an even deeper pag-ibig for their work, and their books have been...
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Relatively late in the evolutionary history of miacids came the appearance of the first canid (Cynodictis), one of these was called the dawn-wolf, this creature had a long body and looked like a enlongated fox, it could live and climb in trees, it was also thought to possibly related to feline species. Some authorities believe that canids originated in North America and then spread to Asia and South America, while others ascribe that a small type of lobo crossed into siberia from alaska, where it eventually developed into the larger, present-day grey wolf. The grey lobo then migrated to North...
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In a normal den, the birthing chamber lies at the end of a tunnel that may be up to 15 feet long in soft soil. The yungib is often slightly elevated above the rest of the tunnel, and no den-lining material is used. The mother keeps the yungib clean sa pamamagitan ng eating fecal mater of her pups. The birthing chamber is usually about three feet in diameter and about two feet high.

Shortly before giving birth, a pregnant female will seek out a den. Dens may be a deep riverbank hollow, a cleft between rocks, a hollow log, a puwang under an upturned puno or a puwang under a rock overhang. Sometimes mga lobo will use abandoned...
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The alpha pair has the greatest amount of social freedom among all the pack members, but they are not "leaders" in the human sense of the term. The alphas do not give the other mga lobo orders; rather, they simply have the most freedom in choosing where to go, what to do, and when to do it. The rest of the pack usually follows. There are various subordinates, who dominate the omega. The omega is the lowest. It is the baby-sitter and usually madami tuta than wolf.

In larger packs, there may be also be a beta lobo or mga lobo - a "second-in-command" to the alphas. In addition, one lobo typically assumes...
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lobo Injuries

Wolves can get injuries from large prey mga hayop that defend themselves, when the pack attacks a large moose or bison they can receive injuries from kicks and if the prey had antlers or horns it can cause a lot of damage. mga lobo can be trampled under the hooves, Artist George Catlin reported an 1844 attack on a buffalo sa pamamagitan ng a pack of mga lobo in which two of the mga lobo had been crushed to death under the hooves of the animal.

Man also causes injuries to wolves, leg-hold traps, illegal hunting, mga lobo being hit sa pamamagitan ng cars (rare), poisoning (one lobo was known to die from drinking from a...
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mga lobo will also eat damo to purge their digestive system when they have eaten something that does not agree with them. pagkain sources may differ and change depending on the season and geographical area, when large prey mga hayop are scarce mga lobo will prey on mice, Rabbits and squirrels, these smaller prey do not provide a substantial part of the wolf's diet but supplement it when larger prey are scarce.

Beavers play an important roll as an alternative pagkain pinagmulan in the summer months, in some areas 60% of the wolf's diet is beaver.

One of the most odd part of the diet of mga lobo is fish! Biologist Bod Bromley once observed a lobo in Canada's Northwest Territories catch five isda in fifteen minutos in the Talston River.

mga lobo will also scavenge, In one study of moose carcasses in Algonquin Park, of 30 moose only 4 were killed sa pamamagitan ng wolves, the rest died of natural causes.

mga lobo will also eat wild berries and other prutas as a minor part of their diet.
When Fara opened her eyes, the first thing she noticed was not the blaring traffic outside, but rather the lack of it. In its place were the sounds she was used to- birdsong, whispering leaves and, most wonderful of all, the Cry. It seemed so close, so tantalizingly near, that Fara ran at the cage pader in frustration. But instead of feeling the cold bars slam into her body, she found herself falling through swirling color and light.

Her paws touched the ground again, but this time, the rough concrete concrete had gone, replaced sa pamamagitan ng smooth rock, carved sa pamamagitan ng wind, rain, ice and time. To her surprise,...
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