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Rons Quickfoot’s family was already walking like a day.
Puppies had fun. They will either find a squirrel, or swim in a stream, or capercaillie chase.
But the night began to advance quickly. Summer was starting to end, and so the Ronse family decided to return to the clan. And in a year they will be able to return to the city for the summer.
The next day, the family came to the clan.
Parents left to rest, and the puppies ran away to play with the rest.
“It was a good idea to bring them to the clan.” - said Snow.
- I agree too. Look, Balto has already managed to make friends.
“And yet this puppy is so much like you.” - affectionately said Snowball and licked Ronsa.
“You too.” Whispered Rons. -I love you so much.
“And I love you, Rons.”
Only Rons wanted to fall asleep when there was an alarming howl. This was howl Ron's father.
"On our territory, the bear-bitten all the wolves to pack up and proceed to defense."
“I'll be there soon,” said Rons, and ran to howl.
-Be careful! - shouted Snowball.
“Mom, where did dad go?” Asked Balto.
“I don’t know, honey, I don’t know.
That was a lie. Pure lie. Snow did not want to tell Balto where his father had gone.
She knew that if the puppy finds out where his father went, he will run after him and may die.
***
In the evening, only seventeen wolves returned. All came with sad and sad faces.
“Leader, what happened?” - running up to the gray wolf, asked Snow. - Where is Rons?
“Snow, dear, he is no longer with us.” Said First quietly.
“No, no,” a bright tear swept across Snow’s face. She did not believe that her love, her husband, died in battle.
The leader slowly climbed a stone and began his speech
“Wolves, there will be mourning tonight.” My son died in a battle with a bear.
“But how did this happen?” Said one of the wolves
“When we all gathered, we attacked the bear, gnawing. Then during the battle, when the bear was preparing to kill me, Rons boldly attacked him. But he threw it off himself, striking right in the head.
He was a gallant and bold wolf, so let us honor him straight to Lupus, our song.
All the wolves howled, all except Snowball. Now she is alone. No one needed except the children.
There is only one option left to go to the city. She will appear to the owners and maybe they will accept her again.
And everything will work out.
You, Rons, with the stars
You go dear straight
Let Scaard hold
Straight to Lupus himself
No don't look you down
No place for you here anymore
You go dear starry
Let him hold to heaven
Go quickly, run faster
No you are bolder, no you
faster
So run dear starry
Let him hold to heaven
No don't look you down
Don't look down
You run dear starry
Let him lead to heaven ...
“Mom, where are we going?” - asked Ketty.
“You see, dear, you see ...”
... to be continued...
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