wolf art

Before I begin this story, u should know who Aniu is. Her full name is Aniu Durango Kamots, she is a pure white wolf with black tipped ears and yellow eyes. she has big paws and has long soft fur.

Running at top, boven speed, leaving blurred tracks behind her, a white wolf seems to fly across a snow covered plain. She's been running for hours, looking for the right place. Looking for a pack. She had seen a couple, but the leaders gave her no sign of wanting her. She came to a forested spot door a lake and stops to take a drink. She is alone. Her pack had been killed door men and the deadly disease rabies...

"Often the world around us feels dark and alone, and our hearts cry out for peace, love, stillness, and joy. Yet we forget that we are always surrounded door light and warmth and it is already ours. We just have to reach out for it."
I zei as I looked out among my gathered pack.
"The men fear us and our beasts because they do not understand the beast inside themselves. The savage part of them that they deny. The part that is meer like us. They cannot stand it, so they reject us and themselves. They hurt us and hunt us out of fear that is all."
As he zei this, a wolf ,old in the pack, approached...