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« Pansy! »The voice rung in the grey and black pupÂ’s head, never once stopping. The purple-eyed pup could still see her motherÂ’s terrified eyes, still trying to protect her only pup at the very verge of her life. In those eyes were reflected another wolfÂ’s own, cruel black eyes mercilessly observing the scene as its bloody paws slowly slayed the female, appreciating the slow death of the mother wolf. The monsterÂ’s fangs had suddenly gleamed in the moonlight and ended ZebraÂ’s suffering. That was the last image that PansyPelt conserved of her mother, before that wolf, that murderer, had dragged her back to the camp. He had then said that Zebra, that innocent female, had tried to kill her own pup and that he had to intervene.
That traitor!
Pansy had of course tried to explain that this very wolf was in fact the real killer, but the others had instead exiled her for disrespecting their most important warrior.
The little pup suddenly stood up as she smelled the scent of nearby wolves, of approximately the same age as her. Maybe she could join, and start over, far, far away from that corrupted tribe. After a few moments, she stepped into view.
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Winter 
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