Far back in the mists of time there was a family of wolves. Grey wolf, the father, had predicted that the pack had to go on a long journey so they gathered together and set of. But as he started they did too, The rival pack of wolves were following a mile behind as they ran further into those paroles mountains. After 2 days of constant running and hunting the rival pack came close: too close for comfort. Then the dominant leader of their pack did the most daring thing a wolf came do. He took a bite from our food.
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