This is a story about a little wolf who's name is Monica, and a little Vampire who's name is Darreth... you see Wolfs and Vampires are known enemies. If one crosses the border...they DIE!! Lets see what happens when a Little wolf gets curious of the outside world...
" Monica... we do not talk about the outside..." My mom growled. " mph hmph plzt.." My brother squeaked. "Those who are old enough to catch their own pray, gather, please" My father Barked. " What is it, mommy??" I whined. " I don't know... but... I want you to get your brother in the back of the crowd and listen.. I have to go up to the high rock with your father..." " Hmph..." My brother mumbled I was sure he was complaining... " Ok..." I mumbled as I thought," YAS!! my very first Pack meeting!!" I dragged my brother Jake to the back of the pack. " The last patrol has something very... disturbing to tell..." My father announced. " Go ahead Stream, tell the pack what you saw." Stream hesitated, but she said slowly. "W-we smelled a V-vampire by the border... and then... we saw a shadow.. we did not interfere.. but we wanted to run as quick as possible to the pack..I-I.. I saw another one though... i-it looked so b-big i- --." "alright Stream, thank you... Pack dismissed..."
