Descriptive+Story

It started out as a dark winter day as a storm was going to hit. About a foot or so of snow covered the ground like a huge blanket. I looked over at the sky where the sun should be and smiled as dark covered everything. I looked over at my friend who was our alpha leader, and smiled as we went after our kill. The moon was full tonight and i ran at a dead sprint for the kill. We haven't really eaten in a day or so and the rest were getting weak from the wait but they sprinted towards it too. When we hit our target it kicked and thrashed at us. In the end we killed a deer that was injured. We let the weaker ones eat as much as they need and when they laid down i ate my share and so did the alpha. I am the alpha female of the blood river clan. We were not a big wolf pack but we were fighters and everyone in the pack has earned the right to say they are here.

After I ate I heard footsteps of a fox running toward the kill. It was as hungry as any of us but the way i see it, fight for the food like we had to. My eyes glistened in the moonlight as I watched it, but instead of going after our kill, it was hunting a small field mouse. So I went and laid back down by the leader. The storm has started and to most animals it is a bitter night but the pack stays together but we also love the snow. The storm has covered most of the pack when we hear a lone wolf's cry. The voice of the loner sounded like one of the black ground clan. The leader and I decide to go exploring to find who is on our terf. She was the fighter of the other pack and the sharp howl of pain tore through us as we walked into the storm. When we reached her she was close to dead. If it wasnt such a bitter storm we would have killed her but we both decided to drag her back to our home and try to help the wolf that was close on deaths bed. I knew we were out of our minds for helping a rival, but even so she was turned on by her clan and even though we werent so keen on newcomers, i wouldnt see a good fighter die. I laid by her side for the night so she would have some warmth but who knew what would happen in the few short hours ahead.

I came awake to growling and yelping. I snapped my head up and see the beta wolf go after the injured rival. I jumped up and pounced square into her side and bit her neck making her let go. i felt blood coat my tongue but ignored that as i turned back to the young rival. i nuzzled her neck to see if she was alive and she was. i didnt want to leave the beta but the others could handle her. i was going to watch this one like a hawk if it was the last thing i did. I knew she couldnt be trusted but i truly didnt have the heart to execute. I knew the pack would pay me back for this later but i didnt care about that either.