brother wolf

A little wolf with a dusty gray fur and a white spot on its forehead came from a distance, noticing all the disturbances around it with fear, and if something went wrong, it immediately lowered its body and hid in the dense grass.

It was scarred and covered with scars, and a piece of flesh had been torn from its back, which was left by those murderous enemies last night.

There were annoying mosquitoes flying around the wound. It lay down and stretched its head hard, trying to lick the painful wound, but it couldn't reach it.

It whined a few times aggrieved, but immediately closed its eyes after hearing a voice nearby.

The she-wolf had left her, her brothers and sisters had disappeared, and now she was the only one left.

It was terribly frightened.

The wound on its back exudes a rotten smell, and it feels very painful, so it can only gnaw some grass indiscriminately according to its memory. It kept sniffing the grass, and then swallowed some unknown grass into its stomach.

In just a short time, it became so thin that even its ribs protruded.

It was getting weaker and weaker, and it stumbled even when walking. In such a long time, it only caught a gopher and half a rotten antelope head picked up on the road.

It knew that it could no longer hide like this, and had to look for food, otherwise, it would starve to death if it was not killed by other predators, and then the body would be eaten by those vultures and ants.

However, it is still very scared. The ferocious predators outside appear around it all the time, and the dangerous atmosphere is everywhere.

While whining in a low voice, the little wolf slowly poked its head out of the cave. It mustered up its courage and finally decided to take the initiative to look for food.

Its thin body was hidden in the grass, and it tried its best not to make any sound. If there was any movement, it immediately lay motionless on the ground and pretended to be dead. This trick had already escaped several crises.

It was a little aimless. When passing by a group of antelopes, it licked its mouth and swallowed. It had only eaten antelope meat once, which was brought back by the female wolf. It tasted very delicious in its impression.

However, now, it can only look at it reluctantly. It is still young and wounded. Not to mention the antelope, even a young warthog can easily bully it and scare it away.

It walked and ate the berries on the ground, which was better than nothing, and satisfied its hungry stomach a little.

Occasionally, it would use its paws to grab those plump insects that were jumping around, and couldn't wait to swallow them. Originally, wolves ate anything, but they preferred to eat meat.

It decided to target the easier-to-catch jumping rabbits and gophers.

Opportunities are everywhere on the prairie, it just depends on whether you can catch it or not. Its weak body made it miss several times. Once, it watched a jumping rabbit escape from its claws with a "whoosh" disappeared into the grass.

It sneezed annoyedly, turned around and began to look for the next target.

However, at this time, a greedy wild dog appeared.

The lean wild dog stood in front of it, its thick and strong legs swaying from side to side. After spotting the little wolf in front of it, it looked left and right, but found no trace of other wolves, which made the wild dog excited.

This should be a lone wolf cub.

On the grasslands, cubs who lose the protection of their parents will die young almost without exception. Even if they are protected by their parents, most of the cubs will not survive to adulthood.

The nimble wild dog rushed towards the little wolf immediately.

Sensing the danger, the little wolf let out a whimper and ran away, but its speed was far less than that of the adult wild dog, and it was about to be overtaken by the wild dog.

The hunting that can be seen everywhere on the grassland is about to take place.

At this time, a black wild wolf appeared in front of this embarrassed little wolf.

With a long roar, it successfully frightened the wild dog.

The wild dog weighed it up, and finally ran away with its tail between its legs.

This was the first time the little wolf saw its kind on the prairie. It happily ran over, wanting to rub the wild wolf's neck affectionately.

However, after the wild wolf gave him a cold look, he turned around and planned to leave.

The little wolf was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, looking at the back of the wild wolf that was about to disappear, he felt a great sense of panic.

It decided to follow, the wild wolf stopped halfway, and there was a small antelope at its feet, which should have been hunted just now.

The little wolf watched anxiously as the black wolf ate most of the antelope slowly, then lay down beside it and began to rest.

It didn't know if it could get some food, and the black wolf didn't dare to act rashly without any indication. However, it was really hungry and the temptation of food was irresistible, so it had to quietly crawl to the black wolf's side, obediently. Sitting, staring straight at the little half antelope.

It was a little aggrieved and whined softly.

The black wolf opened his eyes, as if impatient, he took the half antelope and threw it in front of it.

The little wolf immediately jumped up happily, wagging its tail desperately at the black wolf to please him, then lowered its head and began to gobble up food.

It ate up the small half of the antelope, and the round belly on the thin body looked a little deformed.

It licked its paw, carefully rubbed towards the black wolf, and lay down a few steps away from it. It yawned, feeling very tired and sleepy. Slowly, it fell asleep. It was the first time in a long time that it could sleep peacefully.

However, before it really fell asleep, it suddenly woke up. It raised its head and looked around. The black wolf was still resting on the spot. It was relieved and lay down again to continue sleeping.

It just woke up like this, but it was very satisfied.

From this time on, it has been following behind the black wolf every step of the way.

No matter how the black wolf treats it, howling at it, threatening it with bared teeth, and biting it mercilessly, it has no intention of leaving at all.

It feels that the black wolf treats him very well, and he seems to have a bad attitude, but every time, no matter how much prey there is, he will leave some of it for himself. Sometimes, even the black wolf is not full.

They wandered on the grassland, and it gradually grew up. The difficult life made it covered with scars all over the body, and its fur fell off piece by piece, but seeing the black wolf in front, it felt safe and satisfied.

Until one day, they met a pack of wolves.

They wanted to join the wolf pack but were rejected. The black wolf was very angry and directly killed the leader of the wolf pack, becoming the new leader of the wolf pack.

Among the wolves, they finally got the stable life they haven't had for a long time, no longer worrying about the unpredictable dangers on the grassland all the time.

However, the little wolf still likes to cling to the black wolf who has become the wolf king.

Their relationship is still one of leaning towards each other with a shameless face, and the other pushing away without any pretense, and they never get tired of it.

Life just goes on like this, if it stays the same, how wonderful it would be.