Porcupine Ridge Roman Calvary Choirs are Singin'

Kiche was walking by, totally devastated by the recent events. A litter, a whole litter.
She had lost everything.

Her fur bristled at the scent of a wolf, and then she saw it. She was a female, and she seemed pregnant. Kiche felt a shiver of pain. Her entire body told him to growl at her, but he couldn't. She would never attack a mother.

She approached carefully, prepared to flee if the stranger attacked her. All the elegance of her was gone, with the loss of her children. However, in her eyes there was still a spark of hope.

She brought her muzzle closer and carefully sniffed at the wolf's fur.