Sandstorm
Sandstorm barely noticed that Delta had been taken by a bear, throne into a tree and made it out bleeding and scraped.
"Where have you been? Rolling in thorns?" He asked his sister.
"You don't know what just happened?!" Delta almost yelled at her brother.
"No, what happened?" Sandstorm asked calmy.
"I was...I was...I was...oh never mind!" She looked over at the valley.
"This looks like a good place to live if we don't get back to the zoo. No bears, foxes or other wolves." she sniffed the air and smelled at the things around. Sandstorm looked too.
"Look! There is a perfect den! And a stream! A water fall too!" Leaving Ash and Delta he bounded across the soft grass and rolled in the sweet clover.
"Ahroo! Everyone! Come here!" Sandstorm let out another long howl to tell all his pack mates about the valley.
"It's perfect!'