The leaves blow gently with the wind as the shadows stretch across the gold sand. In a far way where the sun comes up is a young pup that drags his body across the sand of thirst.
The sun looks down and feels down when it sees the pup fall to the ground it slowly dims and says to the pup with a frown "Get up pup I am sorry for being so hot so cool off close to the shade over that cave."
The pup uses all it could to drags its body close to the shade and said nothing to the sun and the sun blasted with anger and yells with a deep voice "No thanks I saved your life so i deserve a thanks but i guess not to a fool like you so feel my beating heat its all on you!"
The heat flamed up and the pup blacked out until some clouds blew in and shouted out to the sun "Hey he is just a pup no living thing can live in this heat so let him go on a shady day oh please sun let this one live for a day."
The pup opens his eyes and looks across the land as it turns to shade he pulls his body up and walks a couple miles before he falls again it and moans to the moon and the moon says "Listen to the wind and hear the howls of your mother and father they are here now and please don't get lost again or it i will be your last."
The pup stands for the finally time and lefts his ears up and listens to the howls. The pup rushes towards the sound and he finds himself with his parents and in a fresh clean watering hole that the pup plays in. The sun slowly rises again and the wolves howl to the sun for a thank you. The End
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