huhu ^^ the story is very short, I know v. v but I hope somebody at least likes it ^^ "
PS: if you find spelling mistakes you can keep them, I know that there are many ^^ "* was too stupid to find the spell checker *
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a wolf rushes through the dense bushes of the forest, its fur is torn and its paws are sore, but it continues to flee because it knows that if they catch it it is all over. The wolf is white as snow, not gray like its conspecifics, which may also be the reason for the hunt. he dares a look behind him - the hunters are already approaching, because with their horses they are faster than the poor animal that runs for its life here. he jumps over a river, the horses and their riders easily override it. the hunters load the shotguns and draw the bows, patiently waiting for a favorable time when the wolf will lose its last strength and you only have to kill it while the dogs are rewarded for their work.but this point in time still seems distant, because the animal shows no visible signs of fatigue, although it has been fleeing through this dense undergrowth for hours. slowly the people are getting scary, because there has not been such a long hunt for a long time. one of the riders draws his bow and aims at the wolf - but the wolf seems to feel the danger, because it flees to the side into the deep bushes. the hunters chase after the animal and also drive their horses into the undergrowth of the forest. but the wolf realizes too late that he has made a fatal mistake - the path he has chosen leads to the plain and thus to his certain death. but he can no longer turn back, because his captors are already close to him. so he rushes across the plain and prays that nobody meets him. but his prayer is a forgiven effort ... a shotgun bullet pierces his flank, so that he stumbles and falls. within a few seconds the hunters are with him and have surrounded him.the last thing he warns is an arrow that pierces his chest and relieves him from his torments for ever. the people, however, startle, because the wolf becomes one of their own before their very eyes, lying dead on the grass of the plain. you will later recognize him as a shapeshifter who is highly respected in the human kingdom and who is in the service of the king there - or better yet, because the changer no longer exists, he was killed by one of his own.

to this day this story is told there in the city in order to keep the memory alive that everything is not always as it seems and even the cleverest can fall victim to this illusion .....