I know this is small, but I'm just trying an idea of what I had and this is the result.
Lethero looked over the temporary camp his wolves made as the day descended into twilight. Females paced around the camp tending to the young, the old, and the sickly. All was sound as the young laid down with litter mates and mothers. Males walked around on the outskirts of the camp to keep watch for trouble as the other slept. Lethero knew this was going to be another sleepless night after the they were chase from their territory and hunted tirelessly.
Lethero was blinded as the dying sun shone off the glistening grey fur of a beautiful femalewho passed by him, blocking his view of the camp. It was his mate, Arnora. “You should lay down, Lethero,” Arnora said with some concern. “You need to rest.”
“I cannot rest,” Lethero replied solemnly. “It is my duty to find us a new home and keep the pack safe. Until I can find a safe home far away from those two-legged beasts, I will not sleep.”
Arnora walked up to Lethero and touched her warm tongue to his forehead in a reassuring manner. “Sleep, my dear mate. The pack does not need a leader who deprives himself of sleep till he drops dead. The other males will watch the camp. Please, rest. If not for me then for the pack.”
“You have a persuasive tongue, my dear mate,” Lethero said with a hint of a smile on his snout. “I will sleep this night for the pack. . .and for you.” Lethero placed his tongue on Arnora’s forehead. “Let’s go find the pups and we can all sleep together tonight.”
“Thank you, Lethero. I am sure Erona and Ipo will be glad to see their father again.”


