Once upon a time, there lived a magical wolf named Flame-thrower. When he was a pup everyone was so nice...

to each other. But when he grew older there was a war. Flame-thrower wanted to stop the war but he couldn't. 

He tried, and tried and tried but he couldn't make peace with his pack. When he thought all hope was lost.

One of his elders told him to find these wolves he said their names to him and their names were...

Angel-sky, Moon-howler, Sunny, Midnight-moon, Clover-leaf, Velvet, Rainbow, and Thunder-cloud.

"but do not leave know you shall leave in five days," said the elder. "Fine," said Flame-thrower.

Flame-thrower decided to pack his stuff early so he would be ready on the fifth day. So flame-thrower waited in...

his house until it was time to leave his village. So to pass the time he hunted he watched TV I'm just joking:)