Beginning?
Or End?
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Plot
A pack of dogs living in the northern areas have been living there peacefully for very long until... It started to get colder and colder every day. Some have froze to death already and others are barely alive. They can rarely hunt and drink with the cold weather freezing everywhere, everyday. Until some normal hunter made a decision. He decided everyone who wanted to would move southern even without Alpha's permission, and gathered a group, and left at night. Some wanted to move, others didn't. So basically the entire pack was split in half between loyalty to the original, and survival. Many wanted to go, but, Axel couldn't take that many. Is your loyalty what takes over you? Or the drive of survival?