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My mom woke me up by licking my face. That's 

right, she licked it. Because she's a wolf, that's 

what they do, right? This is the story about how 

wolves raised a human girl.

It was a cold, windy day. My pack was out 

hunting. Their paws crunched in the snow with 

every step. They heard a noise! They tried to 

make out what it was by smelling it, but they had 

never smelled anything like it! Then they saw a 

big, fierce, tiger! Without looking what the 

mysterious scent was, the wolves pounced to 

fight, and protect whatever the thing was. My dad 

leaped on his hind legs and the rebel's paws 

touched.   After such a startle, the tiger pounced 

away leaving whatever the thing was behind.

Finally, they bent over to discover a human man! 

The man was carrying a basket with both hands. 

He looked sick and pale. He looked at my father 

and said "As a token of my appreciation," he 

went on with an old, and scratchy voice.   "I am 

giving you my daughter. The great spirit of the 

wolf will surely protect her!" He set the basket 

down, and fell on the cold snow. The wolves 

recognized the man as a member of the Native 

American tribe near by. Inside the basket lay a 

beautiful baby girl.

For a second, the wolves didn't know what 

to do, then my mom said softly, but 

proudly "I'll take care of her with my 

husband!"   "OK, great! Fine with me!" said 

my dad, as if she should have asked him 

first. They took the girl back to the cave for 

dinner.

They ate the berries with delight, snuggled around 

the baby to keep it warm. The night was long and 

cold, but they managed. 

In the morning, they awoke to a nice shining 

sun. When they went outside of the cave, a big 

crowd of Native Americans was gathering 

around. Each person holding a different basket. 

Were they bringing more children? The people 

were now in a line. Then, the first person in line 

stepped forward and said "We bring the child 

food and clothes." Then handed the wolves a 

basket full of little shoes and socks. The next 

one had more berries and fruit. They kept on 

giving until she had enough to live 20 years!

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