A Whale of a Tale
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Reverent was listening to the wind that whispered to her and moved through her black fur. She was looking into the eye of the whale that had washed up that this pack of wolves. The whale's eye was wide with fear and was moving to all the wolves that had surrounded it. She continued to look into the pit of the whale's eyes full of dark depths and mysteries of the Ocean.

As Reverent had been watching the whale's dark eye she noticed that anohther wolf ,blue and white, had touched her nose to the whale's furless skin. Curious Reverent walked over to the other wolf standing next to her but out of the perhiperal vision of the blue and white wolf. A look of worry and urgency appeared on the female's face. She had spoke of keeping the whale wet. Thinking quickly Reverent ran to the water and used her tail as best that she could so sweep accross the salty cool water and up onto the whale. She looked at the blue and white wolf and then too the others. "Maybe we can keep the whale wet this way?" She turned her attention back to sweeping her tail accros the water and splashing it onto the whale.


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