the spark in my heart
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The morning was starting, with the sun normally rising in the east. It just peaked the top of it's head above the mountains that were in the east. Pendzez walked along a pathway that was present, looking at other paths that cut from the main path to the different houses and dens that were there. He then turned his attention to the sunrise in the east. He saw it was just showing itself. He looked to the west, and saw that the mountains there were hit by the light from the rising sun. It was sort of an orangey color, like it was on fire, but not literally. If the sun was like that, then mabye some of the wolves were not awake yet. Pendzez didn't mind though. He thought it was still early for them anyway, but not him. He was usually up at this time, besides he was used to it. There were some days he would wake up early, some when he got up late, or there were days that he wouldn't sleep at all. Those sleepless days were due to the bad memories, or sometimes an exciting moment. On some nights, he would go to early, or late. Which ever it was, he would get some sleep. That's what mattered to him about sleep. As long as he got some sleep.

Turning back to the path ahead of him, he looked around him, seeing if there any wolves awake. Only some. Pendzez just wanted to know if there any awake yet. He didn't want to disturb them because they might be busy doing something. Pendzez continued to walk along the path, not thinking to interrupt the awake wolves with there current duties, or jobs, or morning hobbies. He continues walking until he came to a stop. Walking along was now getting boring. He turned to the direction of a paddock that was there. He looked at the cattle that were grazing on the soft green grassy pasture. In another paddock next to the first paddock, there were herders that were moving other cattle into a different paddock. He watched them do their jobs. Now, herders would have to get up early to move some cattle around to different paddocks. They would have to get up even more early than the current time of the morning. They would have to milk them as a job because that's what some herders do, they harvest the cattle milk.

Pendzez sat there watching the many fields there were presented in his eyes. The absolute beauty by looking at them almost took over his body, but he had a good immunization to it. He always had from when he was born. One of the herders, a young male herder, was closing the gate so the cattle wouldn't get out. Pendzez had his attention for the moment and saw the male wave to him. Pendzez lifted up his right arm and waved back. He had to be nice, he didn't want to be rude and ignore him, he had to be nice and polite, well, he was always like that. He will always be like that. He just doesn't want to be a bad wolf and get kicked out, that would be the last thing in the entire world he wanted to happen.


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