Prologue: The start Wolves --- They walked through the woods, as their paw pads swelled with pain. Though it would be useless to complain. They had already been traveling for moons, there was no point in going back. The wolf in the lead stopped, looking back at all his packmates. He jerked his head towards the left, and all the other wolves looked to where he was pointing. Down the hill was a small lake, sunlight glittering off the water. Hope filled the wolves, was this the place that GoldenBerry had spoken of. The lake paradise, filled with prey and others like them. But their leader shook his head, starting to head down the hill. The wolves followed him, understanding that this was just to rest. Coytes --- They stormed through the desert, panting and desperate for water. They had not had a drink nor food for days, and it was starting to take a toll on them. Their paw pads were blistered, and their mouths were dry as the sand they ran on. Though the desert was merciless. Stretching for miles and threatening to never end. But they would not turn back, for if they did. They would all perish. Jackals --- The sky was filled with dark grey clouds, threatening to spill rain and hail at any moment. They desperately ran, trying to escape. Knowing it would be disasters if they were caught in the storm. A brown pup stumbled over a rock and fell. A jackal nearby grabbed it by the scruff and continued running. As they would never abandon a member of their pack. Because they were all in this together, no matter what. Foxes --- They trotted along the riverbank, feeling well after a good night of rest. A pup yipped as another pup swatted at it, and then the pup turned and ran away. Being chased by the other pup. Another fox watched. Silver hairs covering his dark brown snout, and a smile spreading across his snout. A young female fox reared back on her two legs, trying to not accidently step on the two pups as they darted under her. She barked angrily at them, and the two pups stopped. Their ears down as they both chirped an apology and walked back to their mother's side.
First: YOU ARE THE HERE Back: You can't Next: Not outttttttttt Studio: https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/33665113/ Art and story by me! Remaking my old story that I didn't even continue after the prologue XD I'm changing a lot to it tho. Renaming it from Canines of the Packs to the Packs of the Canines.
