Black Fang devoured his meal, a moose that happened to wander away from the herd. He sniffed the air, "Hmm A familiar smell, but different." He ignored it, it didn't matter what pack these other wolves were from, he would kill them if the got in his way, or if he wanted to.
He decided to start dragging his meal with him, back to his lair. His lair was once a great cave that his old pack used to reside, now it was only him and all the bones he had gathered from his hunts, from wolf bones to even bison bones, he had them all. He finished up devouring the moose.

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