The Bloodclaw

It was a dark and stormy night, and the pack was restless. The wind howled outside the cave, and the wolves huddled together for warmth. Suddenly, there was a scream from outside. I rushed to the entrance of the cave, and I saw a sight that filled me with terror. A group of wolves from the Bloodclaw pack were attacking our home. I tried to fight, but it was no use. The Bloodclaw wolves were too strong, and they dragged me away from my home. I felt a sense of despair, and I thought that all was lost. But then, I heard a howl in the distance. It was the howl of Fionn, and it filled me with hope. I knew that he would come for me.

As the Bloodclaw wolves led me through the woods, I heard the howling getting closer and closer. I held on to that sound, and I prayed that Fionn would find me. And then, I saw him. He was running towards us, and he looked like a blur of silver and white. He was howling at the top of his lungs, and his eyes were filled with determination. The Bloodclaw wolves