Chapter 1: The rising sun

The bright morning light, shown bright in my eyes. I looked around, no one was around me. The chilly wind blew against my spine, my thin pup fur hardly protected me. The warm den was destroyed, the soft, warm, and dry moss. Was wet, cold, and hard. The wall's that used to sourrond the camp, weren't even around the camp anymore. It looked like a tornada went bye.

Chapter 2: Rebuidling

Being just a pup made rebuilding even harder, the air turned warmer thourgh out the day. My name is Rose, I'm not even a year old. And this is my story of how I survived all by myself being abounded. I explored around, the prey was just bones nothing was left behind of the old camp.

​Chapter 3: Turning 1 year old

​The camp's wall's we're rebuilt by the time I turned 1. I learned how to hunt, all by myself. I finnally, was able to eat something today. I left the camp, searching for moss to use for fresh bedding. I heard a niose, I jumped into