The wolf has returned from his absence from the pack. He has put many miles under his feet and has been in some feirce battles. As he returns to where he left the den and the rest of the pack, a fear slightly jolts him. What if they dont accept me back, what if things have changed. What if they dont understand why i left. It was for thier safety that i led the enemy away. and could not return untill it was safe.
He sniff around the opening to the den. Nothing. Its been deserted. Sorrow fills his canine heart. Oh how he missed them. How he thought of them often. I must find them, rings in his ears.
But the sorrow is too great right now, his heart is heavy. he must rest. The wolf crawls in to the den that once held his life and his love, and his family. The wolf sleeps where he once slept as the Alpha male. His mind wanders as he drifts off, he thinks of what might have been and what will be.....again.
