BENEATH THE STAINS OF TIME

Listening, to this other wolf talk, Toprak raised his brow, slightly intrigued. Sitting up now, his under side totally dirty, and a mess now. His crystal eyes, met that of the other wolf. "Alright....enlighten me then, what did the two kids do?" Not having any idea of what he was talking about, not one bit. The birds began to chip again, as the waves still pounded the beach of this small island. It would have been odd to see these two wolfs, almost polar opposites, or at least it looked like that, his pure white snow fur, and the other wolfs darker fur. Though now his own fur was not so pure white any more. Toprak inhailed and listened to the story that was about to be told