Standing Wolf.
Little Wolf's pain filled my chest. I gasped for air to fill my lungs. Falling to the floor, I feel the pain deeper."Why?" I cry out. Finding my way to the bed, I climb up and lay looking up at my ceiling. Her face crossed my mind. I can smell her scent and hear her voice. Reaching out, I try to grab her vision . As it fades, I feel so empty inside.
The next morning, I fell out of bed. Gathering up my clothes, I hear a knock on my door. "Standing Wolf, it's Hawk. Are you awake?"
"Yes, come on in. What's up, brother?"
"Wow, what did you do last night? That bed looks like a hurricane went by." Hawk looks over to Standing Wolf. "Okay, little brother, let's have it. What's going on?"
"I am not sure what I feel. In my mind, I see Wolfy. I can smell her and see her smile. The
