You have been walking a long way, so you're thirsty on top of your hunger, and you make the decision to stop by the stream and get a drink of water. In the distance you can hear the birdsong, along with the wind occasionally ruffling the leaves in the trees above. Being a wolf with this beautiful territory all to himself is something rare. Most males your age roam from territory to territory, in search of a mate.
However, you've proven that you don't need one. You catch prey with ease, and have even swallowed some of your kind that trespassed in your wake. Many animals of all kinds fear your dominance and ruthlessness.
You pad up to the stream, the water quickly running down the rocks, adding to the soft noise of the forest. You walk up to it, bending down and lapping up some cool and refreshing water.
You look up, ready to continue hunting, when you hear a branch crack on the other side of the brook. You crouch down in a nearby bush, waiting for the creature to come into view. You see...
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