Sleepy Fox Hollow Spielen

It was the woman’s voice that pulled the boy’s attention. Emmerich stiffened sharply from his hiding place in the shade. His eyes shifted until he had latched them on the foreign figure in their hollow. The young pup knew that his father spent a great deal of time patrolling and protecting their pack land. They had even killed the coyote who had hunted on their grounds, had stolen their prey. The boy did not believe that Mahler would have looked any kinder on a wolf who had stepped into their home.

Making sure to conceal himself in the hollow’s brush, Emmerich inched to where the woman sat and watched her for a moment. He could not decide if she was injured or if she was simply catching her breath. When he saw that she was missing a leg, his adrenaline spiked. Maybe she had seen a terrible battle!

Das ist das Zuhause meiner Familie.

Emmerich emerged, lifting his head and trying to make himself seem bigger than he was.