Weed touched the wolves head.
He gave him a specially dried fish
Now, most Wolves wagged their tail.
Sometimes they showed their stomach.
They’ve been tamed!
They came to follow Weed.
But still, there were some who did not accept Weed until the end.
In a way, those were captain level of wolves.
Those kinds of ones Weed silently took them to the back of the hill, holding their neck.
“Hoohoohoo, you good boys. You must be hurt a lot. Then I should treat your wound with even more care.”
I think it’s better to treat you over there than here.”
Soft smile and caring eyes!
There is no way to know what happened there, but when Weed came back his bags were a bit more packed.
The amount of meat and leather increased.
To the wolves, nightmarish events were happening.
GhingGhingGhing!