Story four-Hunting~by:Huskies.

I raced through the forest with my brothers Voulg and Poiklom. "I smell moose." said Voulg "Witch way?" Poiklom said "North" said Voulg. We quickly formed a triangle formation. We would not fail father. We would catch dinner. Each of us were now 8 months old. Old anoth to hunt in threes. I looked ahead and saw a moose gnawing at the gr*censored*. As we raced ahead traping the moose in the triangle. This moose looked about 10 months old. Easy prey for us. Without stoping we did the Kai dogs attack. I grabbed his neck, Sinking my fangs into his skin. I felt warm scarlet red blood flow down onto my chest. Voulg gripped his leg and Poiklom gripped his other leg. Both of them pushed him down. And held him down. I teared at his neck. I heard a yelp of horror and I looked back to see Poiklom flying backwards. "No!!! What happend?!" I screached at Voulg. "He...He got kicked off!! I felt the mooses body lift up from under me. Voulg got kicked on the head. I started at Voulg. He was knocked out on the floor. "Both of them useless!" "I can't belive on my first hunt I have to do this alone!" The moose began to rise up. I bit down on his neck and teared it open useing all my power. The moose let out a wail of pain and fell back. I gripped his neck and teared at it again. I had blood coverd all over me. A river of blood formed around the moose. I turned around to see Voulg trying to stand up. When he got up he stared at me. "Your....Your eyes there red not blue!!" "Huh?" "Lets go check on Poiklom." Voulg still stared at me. Then he turned around. We walked over to Poiklom and jabbed at him. "Huh?? oh its just you guys." There was blood on Poikloms shoulder. Voulg cleaned his should and helped him up. "I can't carry you. you have to walk." Poiklom slowly walked over to the moose. I grabed its front leg and Voulg grabed the other. "Lets go." said Poiklom walking forward. We reached camp to be greated by our father. "Awesome job you guys!" "More then expeted." He smiled and looked at us proudly. He grabbed the moose by its neck and carried it to the river. He washed off the moose and carries it into the den. We went into the river to wash up. "Ha ha that was a great hunt guys! that moose is going to be tasty!" "Yeah!" said Poiklom. I splashed water at them both. We all Laughed and padded to the den. "Yeah now fuzzwolf can stop braging about his hunt with Sparkwolf and Nalro. We laughed and went into the den.