Intro. Trent ran through the woods, in his mouth he carried his puppy by the neck and ran on all fours to move faster
His cub was weak and moaning softly with hunger and discomfort, his companion, the puppy's mother, passed away during childbirth and Trent had no choice but to look for another female who could give him what he needed. The night air was crisp, and even Trent was beginning to feel exhausted.
After several kilometers of walking through his territory, he deposited the cub in the moss and lay down next to it. Trent knew that if he didn't succeed soon in his search, the little boy wouldn't survive.
"Sleep, my little one" . He muttered and licked his cheek as the puppy snuggled up against him.
\Trent was standing guard, but after a while he also fell asleep. A few hours later, he woke up; It was still night and he opened his eyes sleepily. Instinctively, his eyes immediately scanned the surroundings, but when he wanted to pet the cub, and