The young wolf pup ran through the forest. There were many poachers on her trail. They had already captured her mother and killed her.

Swift (The pups name) was scared and just wanted to fly, but she was to young. The poachers were after a lot of these wolves because of their fur and there wings. Rare animals as they were, the only thing the poachers cared about was the money they could make.

Swift began to to flap her wings quickly and ran up the side of a tree. Seeing this, the poachers surrounded the tree to wait her out. She howled real loud in hope someon would hear her.

She rather see her mother fly up and save her, but instead she saw a figure in the distance. It appeared to be a human. She didn't know who they were, or if they would help her, but she didn't care.

"Help me!" she cried out and the figure turned and looked at her. She yelled "Help me!" once again.

*Therath saw the young pup surrounded by the poachers* That poor thing! *Therath races through the trees, knocking out the poachers, he arrives at the tree where the scared pup lay* Don't be scared. *Therath whispered as he reached for the pup*

Not sure if she could trust him or not she backed up in the tree further and growled. She stared at him with her blue eyes and continued to growl.

*Therath started to lose hope, but he pulled out a small piece of meat* You want this?

She sniffed at it for a little bit before deciding to take it. She ripped it from his hand and started to eat and when she finished she hopped down from the tree and sat down and looked at him.

*Therath saw the fear in the little one's eyes* you don't have to fear me, I will help you. *Therath slowly and carefully reaches for the pup*

"Who said I was afraid"

She glared at him a little. Then she looked around cautiously.

"If you see fear in my eyes. I blame those damn poachers chasing me."