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For my brother Dante






Wanderer
The Spirits


~CloudPack~
Alpha
Owl- White and brown speckled female with unusual brown speckled wings and brown eyes

Beta
Nyl- Light blue-grey male with dark blue eyes

Hunters
Dawn- Black-purple female with light grey stripes and unusual purple eyes
Crow- Dark grey tom with blue eyes
Lost- White tom with golden eyes
Crash- Black female with sightless blue eyes (hunts with all remaining four senses)
Midnight- Dark brown, almost black, female with green and amber eyes
Caves- Light brown tom (never seen but always heard)
Colums- Male white wolf with an unusual brown colum shaped stripe along his back

Fighters
Broken- Red-brown male with one blue eye
Sand- Sand colored female with seafoam green eyes
River- Broad multi grey male with blue eyes(when he moves his grey fur ripples making him look like a walking river)
Shatter- Light grey male with light blue eyes
Rocky- Grey female with grey eyes
Whine- Muscled brown male with brown eyes
Till- Sleek white-grey male

Pup-Mothers
Willow- Whitish grey with amber eyes
mother of Grip(brown male) and Rose(Tortishell female)

Elders
Spider- brown male with long legs and brown eyes

Wolf Learning Medicine
Shine- Black female with blue eyes (learning medicines for healing)


~Loner~
Dante- Light brown male with dark blue claws and light blue eyes



~Map~

Chapter 1
The Distant Howl

The dawn light shown through the brambles Dante was sleeping under. Birds chirped and mice scuttered through the debri of No-Leaf. Dante blinked the sleep away and got up to stretch. It seems like today is going to be chilly but the morning sun states otherwise. He pushed him-self out from under the bramble bush and padded a ways to the hunting grounds. The cool grass always calmed him but the staying wolf scents creeped him out.
Dante had caught two mice by the time he heard it. The howl sounded off again. He dropped his prey before running back into the forest. It seemed safer to hunt here when the howl gets louder, but this time the howl was closer than ever. Dante could almost feel the words sang by the howl. Running away from this mysterious howl lent him the strength to climb trees. His jump was incredibly powerfull and he landed on the perfectly on a branch.

There was a movement a few bear-lengths below. A fox was stalking a rabbit. I should probably be more together next time. Dante thought with a smile. He jumped down from the tree still slightly afraid. The howls have gotten closer and closer. They are very mysterious howls. Howls that make him jittery. Dante darted to his den forgetting about hunting. This has gotten to the point where he hunts only a few times at night.

[ i am ending the book here. i havent been editing very much so im not on often. srry! ]