Post by tala on Jul 17, 2005 9:07:18 GMT -5
The spring air filled the morning as gentle chirps from birds were heard through out the land. Small whimpers and yelps came forth and thus from a small den a gentle whimper. A deep howl sounded forth and thus from the den a den mother came forth, her work done here. She nodded to the large black Male Alpha and on her way she went. The pack had now began to gather looking on to see the new generation of which their leaders had created. But in protection of his mate and offspring the Male Alpha sent the pack off not wanting anything or anyone ot harm his brood. He slowly moved down into the den to see his mate nestled with a small black fuzz-ball, little whimpers emmitted from it. The Female Alpha looked up to her mate and then back to their one pup and licked its small head gently. The Alpha Male satisfied with what he saw turned and left the two alone.