This is a third person and at certain times third person story...


The siku was one not to be forgotten, sunny,cloudless, December day. uchungu, chungu coldness to most inhabitants of the northern arctic, except for the Increasingly rare species of Black wolves. For decades the inside sociability of Black Mbwa mwitu loups and the common White Mbwa mwitu loups of the arctic has not been of favor to the Black Mbwa mwitu loups existence. The unforgettable siku would be one that few black Mbwa mwitu loups would be able to remember, for there was an onslaught of white Mbwa mwitu loups attacking the last known territory of the rarest species on the planet. Four pups were born that day, The last was Sapphire, sekunde to last was Hunter, inayofuata oldest as Crystal, and first born was Shadow. The only surviving members of their families. White Mbwa mwitu loups had no mercy but for some reason, some strange reason, they spared these four pups,took them to the edge of the arctic and left them. Luckily a merciful and kind female, lone-wolf took them in and nursed them until ready to take care of themselves, then left them in order to prevent a need of reliability upon one person for life's necessities...