I'm scared.....I can't let my own clan know this, which is why I am only writing it in my journal, but I am horrified of the war to come.
In Jamma Township, I encountered a savage clan.
I saw many black and grey pelts, some wearing skulls on their heads, all huddled at the bridge. But I saw one tawny colored, beautiful she wolf with a white underbelly, bravely threatening the leader. I watched in awe as she bared her teeth and growled. I glanced behind her, catching the eye of an extremely small kit who was hiding under a lion plushie.
The tawny wolf kept going back and nuzzling the kit into the rose bushes, then dashing back into threat stature. I was baffled as the scrawny she-wolf snarled menacingly in the face of the grimy furred leader. He snarled back, and took the first bite. She yelped, but managed to damage his ear before stumbling into the center of the bridge, then collapsing. I watched, disgusted and amazed as he made a rip in her side and....and.....ate off her. Once I could see her pearly white ribs, I snapped into action and dashed toward the eater/leader. I barked at the she-wolf. "GO TO MY DEN! I'LL TAKE CARE OF YOU!" She did not respond, but weakly growled at the leader who had eaten off of her. Obviously adrenaline was taking care of her of now, but not for too much longer. The leader made a huge gash in my side, then tried to eat off of my slender body, but I dodged him. I bit his nose literally right off, then screamed and barked and yowled at the barely awake she-wolf. "GO TO MY DEN!!!! PLEASE!!!! I PROMISE I WON'T HURT YOU!!!!" I was almost crying at this point, but she went to my den. I was dashing away, but before I left, I caught a glimpse of a panda calming the small kit in its large paw. I gave a weak smile, then bounded to camp.
I silently went upstairs to the medical den and she followed. I told her firmly to lie down. She paused, then did as I told. As I gathered poppy seeds and cobwebs, I saw her glaring at me. I responded with a look that says 'I'm no harm, I promise' I gave her poppy seeds and she gratefully chewed on them as I pressed cobwebs on her wounds. She is now Fawnpelt. I just wish I knew who that kit was...
