Biography
The forest was unusually dark and silent. Sorrel slowly made her way around the hedges and small saplings. She sniffed intently, trying to pinpoint the young deer ahead. Sorrel had a pack back at home to feed, and her very own pup, Typhoon. Typhoon was a year and a half at the time. The pack had not been able to hunt down any prey the past few days.
Sorrel's rib cage was visible from all sides. Nothing seemed to step in the way of her determination to survive, though. The young female finally found the deer, and gave chase. She leaped to attack, but was thrown off balance by the weight of a huge male. She gave an ear-piercing screech that rang through out the forest, but, unfortunately, was soon cut off by the fangs of the savage male.
Her large ears pricked. She instantly turned and ran to where her mother was sent to hunt. Typhoon slowed as the strong scent of blood rose into the air. She started to trot quietly. Spotting the male who's jaws here coated in dark scarlet blood, Typhoon stopped behind a tall bush. Hate glinted in her eyes as she cleared the bush in one leap and landed on the male. She sunk her sharp fangs into the male's spine and killed him. Typhoon felt the body go limp and got off. She gazed around. The female spotted a bundle of brown and white fur near her. She knew it was her mother. Typhoon lifted her maw and howled, letting the forest know another death occurred. In the distance, the howling female heard a chorus of other wolves join in. It was her pack members.
As her life went on, Typhoon became the strongest, keenest, and most respected wolf in the pack. Se hunted for them, and soon had a litter of pups herself. The oldest was Tsunami, the next one was Assassin-an albino-, and Hail, her youngest. Tsunami if the pack's second battler, and Typhoon's grandson, Cyclone, is training to be amazing also.
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Fall Month: 3 
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