Under the stars

He pondered over his worry about his past, lately he had been feeling that something wasn't right. His mother had told him how they where the last to survive in their pack, but he felt that wassent true. He shivered thinking of a wolf, who was said to be dead but still alive.

"N-No" he replied slowly. "Just a... a thought. That's all!" he said trying to shake off his Suddenly growing fear of dead wolves coming alive. He herd a twig snap and got up his eyes overlooking the area in front of him. "I'm paranoid!" He said flopping into the snow again.

"I don't know." he said. "I thought I herd something but I don't think it was there." he replied he fur prickled at the thought of something watching him and Jackie.