Steve woke early next morning, put wood in the stove and started breakfast after letting Mouse out. As soon as everything was around he was heading for the s u v for the rest of his supplies.
He had thought a lot about what had happened the day before with the wolves. It wasn"t like them to fight like that. Normally they would just avoid a person. They must have been hungry on top of the fact that he had walked right into the middle of all three of them. None of them knew which way to run so they decided to fight. He had no other explanation.
After breakfast and everything was cleaned up he got ready to leave. This time he strapped on the pistol and put the rifle over his shoulder. He went out, looked around, and saw nothing to bother him. Everything looked exactly the same as the night
