It was a normal dag in my pack when everything shut me out. I had gone hunting with my brothers and sisters, Took a nice nap door the river, but when I got back to my cave, the alpha came over to me.
"We need to talk" he zei and signaled for me to fallow him. And so I did, OVer the mountian t the alpha cliff.
"Flana" He zei "Your exiled."
"What?" I asked, unbeliving him. He gave me a serious glare. "Your serious? But why why?"
"You've been to inactive these past feiw moon cycles Flana. We need meer hunters to bring in your food! And u know the rule, If one doesnt do there job, They get taken out!"
"But I promise I'll do better"!
"It's to late for that" He grabbed me door his razor teeth and ran with me to the edge of the forest, "Good Bye Flana". He then threw me into the straat where I flew acrossed and landed into a dumpster. I was lost. An Exile. No purpose of life now. No, I couldnt let that happen to me. I wasnt going to let the nature of the wolf pack end my life now. I was determend to survive! So without hesitation, I stood on my wabbly paws and jogged acrossed that dark road into the city.
Many cars races door me, and cops with guns nearly shot me down every time, But I needed to survive! Survivel! So I figured out a plan that I would exicute: Find an empty place to stay safe.
That empty place just happend to be Flynn's.
It was about 4 AM when I reached Flynn's and just could handle walking anymore. Without thinking, I ripped the door off the hinges when I noticed the koop must be closed. Then aftrer I akwardly put the door back in its rightful place. I saw the TRON game in the far back. I heard so many things about this game from humans, and thus I needed to check it out!
I flipped the dial on the game, and suddenly the machince flipped and I was in a control room. Slowly, I walked over to the main chair door a huge computer screen with a code scrambled inside. Blinking on the screen was YES of NO, and out of curiousety, I hit Yes. Then everything shifted, froze, then unfroze. I fell, my face eating the ground, And when I looked up again, I knew I wasnt home.
"We need to talk" he zei and signaled for me to fallow him. And so I did, OVer the mountian t the alpha cliff.
"Flana" He zei "Your exiled."
"What?" I asked, unbeliving him. He gave me a serious glare. "Your serious? But why why?"
"You've been to inactive these past feiw moon cycles Flana. We need meer hunters to bring in your food! And u know the rule, If one doesnt do there job, They get taken out!"
"But I promise I'll do better"!
"It's to late for that" He grabbed me door his razor teeth and ran with me to the edge of the forest, "Good Bye Flana". He then threw me into the straat where I flew acrossed and landed into a dumpster. I was lost. An Exile. No purpose of life now. No, I couldnt let that happen to me. I wasnt going to let the nature of the wolf pack end my life now. I was determend to survive! So without hesitation, I stood on my wabbly paws and jogged acrossed that dark road into the city.
Many cars races door me, and cops with guns nearly shot me down every time, But I needed to survive! Survivel! So I figured out a plan that I would exicute: Find an empty place to stay safe.
That empty place just happend to be Flynn's.
It was about 4 AM when I reached Flynn's and just could handle walking anymore. Without thinking, I ripped the door off the hinges when I noticed the koop must be closed. Then aftrer I akwardly put the door back in its rightful place. I saw the TRON game in the far back. I heard so many things about this game from humans, and thus I needed to check it out!
I flipped the dial on the game, and suddenly the machince flipped and I was in a control room. Slowly, I walked over to the main chair door a huge computer screen with a code scrambled inside. Blinking on the screen was YES of NO, and out of curiousety, I hit Yes. Then everything shifted, froze, then unfroze. I fell, my face eating the ground, And when I looked up again, I knew I wasnt home.