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WASHINGTON (WUSA) -- The National Zoo is welcoming the birth of four maned wolf pups at the Smithsonian Conservation Biology Institute in Front Royal, Va.

National Zoo officials say the pups were born to 8-year-old Salina and 4-year-old Nopal. Keepers are monitoring the pups closely because maned wolf pups have a 50 percent mortality rate in the first month, according to zoo officials.

According to the National Zoo, the pups were born Jan. 5 and are the first litter born at the Front Royal location in two years. According to National Zoo officials, 72 maned wolf pups have been born at the Front...
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He started out life as he wanted to live it, gentally nurtured Von the tete of wolf strength. His pack was a good one, he had it all; A mother a father and a pack that loved him dearly.

One Tag a horrible feuer broke out over the packs domain killing most of their number, saved Von his mother that perched him high on a cliff before plummeting into the firey abyss below-she was never seen again. His father died also. Alone he roams; looking for a pack to call his home.

Has he found it in the anubians wolf pack? Will they accept him here? These thoughts ravage his head as he enters the anubians pack domain. He boldly steps up to take his place among the pack ranks and form a new life he can call his own.
As soon as I snapped the twig and saw my only meal I was probably gonna get run away I noticed a wolf going after them. I walked out of the brush and looked at it. He was one of those sleek, lean, hand- wait where was I going with this?!I facepaw myself trying to get the thought out of my head. No way on earth was that wolf handsome.....I.....I was just imagioning. Then I saw it. He managed to take down two caribu. 'why two?' I asked myself. 'Did he see me?' I sit and look as he walked over. Slowly I backed away because first off I didn't know this wolf and Sekunde off I didn't know if he had...
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This contest Is an Idea Of Wolfiey So i am posting this but Im taking part in this I will do the Opening rap And That will Kick it off So Rap battle Is When two rapper Rap making the best Rap And most insulting Rap toward the other rapper:


1st: 10 props

2nd: 5 props

3rd: 3 props

4th: 1 prop

5th: 0 Requisiten

So make your rap good And hope Du take first Oh yeah And Use as Many swears as Du want Du don't have to block them This is a free off your head rap battle so think well and good luck....Xscash232
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THE CALL OF KIND


The months came and went. There was plenty of Essen and no work in the Southland, and White Fang lived fat and prosperous and happy. Not alone was he in the geographical Southland, for he was in the Southland of life. Human kindness was like a sun shining upon him, and he flourished like a blume planted in good soil.

And yet he remained somehow different from other dogs. He knew the law even better than did the Hunde that had known no other life, and he observed the law Mehr punctiliously; but still there was about him a suggestion of lurking ferocity, as though the Wild still...
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THE GOD'S DOMAIN


Not only was White Fang adaptable Von nature, but he had travelled much, and knew the meaning and necessity of adjustment. Here, in Sierra Vista, which was the name of Judge Scott's place, White Fang quickly began to make himself at home. He had no further serious trouble with the dogs. They knew Mehr about the ways of the Southland gods than did he, and in their eyes he had qualified when he accompanied the gods inside the house. wolf that he was, and unprecedented as it was, the gods had sanctioned his presence, and they, the Hunde of the gods, could only recognise this sanction....
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THE SOUTHLAND


White Fang landed from the steamer in San Francisco. He was appalled. Deep in him, below any reasoning process oder act of consciousness, he had associated power with godhead. And never had the white men seemed such marvellous gods as now, when he trod the slimy pavement of San Francisco. The log cabins he had known were replaced Von towering buildings. The streets were crowded with perils - waggons, carts, automobiles; great, straining Pferde pulling huge trucks; and monstrous cable and electric ears hooting and clanging through the midst, screeching their insistent menace after...
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CHAPTER VI - THE LOVE-MASTER


As White Fang watched Weedon Scott approach, he bristled and snarled to Werben that he would not Abschicken to punishment. Twenty-four hours had passed since he had slashed open the hand that was now bandaged and held up Von a schlinge to keep the blood out of it. In the past White Fang had experienced delayed punishments, and he apprehended that such a one was about to befall him. How could it be otherwise? He had committed what was to him sacrilege, sunk his fangs into the holy flesh of a god, and of a white-skinned superior god at that. In the nature of things, and...
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