(Narrator) Hello my name is Tim and I'll be your narrator for you durring this story
(???) Who are you talking to
(Tim) No one
(???) THAN SHUT UP! >:(
(Tim:in a hushed voice) Any way I've come to explain a few things but sadly I will have to let the story explain
(???) Don't make me come over their
(The wolf) lol
Returning from giving his late family a proper burial he finds the woman woke up. Remembering what happend she begins crying naturally not knowing what to do the wolf begins panicking "What do I do what do I do I barley know how to cheer up a wolf much less a human!"
As fast as he could he grabs the nearest juiciest bone he could find and offers it to her. Upon realizing the bone in her lap she looks up and sees him a large young grey wolf with beautiful fur and a sad expression on his face. "Is t-this for me?" she questions hearing this the wolf smiles and wags his tale playfully.
"Wait can you understand me?" after thinking for a bit he nods "no" looking at him with a face that can only be described as 'I call bull plop' she realises she's famished.
She has no food of course evrething was stolen or destroyed from what happened. She gets up to leave when suddenly she hears voices from outside the cave. "Any one find it yet even if that $%@&@$ was cheap if it escapes I'll sell all your organs to compensate" hearing this the wolf swiftly shoves her behind a rock and hides. "Well we didn't find the merchandise but we found Steve tho not alive" says one of the slave trader's
"What let me see ... hmm from the looks of it he fought this den of wolves lost and the merchandise he stole was chased off and killed"
another slave trader replied "No matter. It was a cheap one anyway. One birth then it would die"