I and the wolf's friendship

 http://jackchen2012.blogetery.com/2012/08/23/the-flowers-are-a-road/
That spring I went looking for gold in Alaska. One morning, I walked along the Koho Bay looking for vein. Through a spruce forest when, I suddenly stopped. In front of more than 20 steps away in a swamp where there is a Alaska black wolf. It was the old George gin clamps.
Old George had a heart attack last week, died. The wolf came I was lucky. But it is not known to man is good or bad, think to retreat, the beast clip chain pull bengzhi. I found this to be a She-Wolf, breast swelling. There must be a nest near the wolf cry piteously for food waiting for him to return.
Looks like the She-Wolf clipped day soon. Wolves may still be alive, and it is likely just a few miles away. But if you put the She-Wolf saved, lane is bad it can't tear me.
I decided to find it first teen wolf. On the ground of Can Xue's not disappear, I soon in the marsh edge found a bunch of wolf's footprints.
Step into the woods about half a mile ( 1 miles or 1.6 km ), and to the last the craggy rocks slopes, finally leads to the big fir tree in a cave. The cave is quietly. Little wolf high vigilance, take them out hole easier said than done. I imitate the She-Wolf summon pups shrill howling. No response.
I called twice. This time, 4 little wolf cub out. They are at most a few weeks old. I held out my hand, wolf tentatively lick my fingers. An instinctive fear of starvation. I put them into the bag, backtrack.
May is the smell of wolf odor, She-Wolf upright, uttered a shrill long howl. I opened my backpack, guys like arrow towards the She-Wolf flew. In a blink of an eye, the 4 little wolves were crowded in the mother's stomach following his parts suck milk.
What to do next? She-Wolf was badly hurt, but every time I try to approach it from the throat, it made a grave threat. With the cubs She-Wolf more offensive. I decided to give it some food.
I walked toward the river, in the river was covered with snow to find a dead deer. I cut down hind leg back to a She-Wolf with great care, said: " well, the mother wolf, you breakfast. But you can't tell me. ? come on. Don't be nervous. I put the meat to throw it. It smelt the meat, three two mouth swallow.
Over the next few days, I in the prospecting of continuing care for it She-Wolf, trust, continue to feed it venison, it talk softly. My one point one points to close to it, but the time to beware of my She-Wolf one's pupils do not turn.
Fifth days of evening, I brought him food. The pups bounded ran up to me. At least they had believed me. But I almost lost confidence on the she-wolf. At this moment, I seem to see its tail gently placed a pendulum.
It stands still. I leave it nearly 8 feet ( 1 feet or 0.3 meters) place to sit, heart leap to my throat. Its strong jaws with a go, can bite my arm, and neck. I use a blanket wrapped body, on the cold ground down, a long time before falling asleep.
Morning I was awakened by the sound of the wolf suckling. I gently leaned forward and touch them. She-Wolf freeze.
Then I reach out to touch the She-Wolf injured leg. It hurts to shrink back, but without any threat of representation.
The clip of the steel tooth nipped it two toes, wound inflamed fester. But if I left it out, it 's the paws are not disabled.
" Well, " I said, " I'll get you out. " My hands when the clamp force. She-Wolf pulled leg. It took the injured paw hanging, a limp walking back and forth, a pain. Based on the field experience of life, I think it's going to take the wolf away, disappear in the forest of the sea. Who knows it with great care to me.
She-Wolf at my side to stop, as wolves around it ran gambol. It start sniffing my hand and arm, and then licked my fingers. I was shocked. In front of it overthrew I always heard about the Alaska wolf all rumors. However, everything seems so natural, so be perfectly logical and reasonable.
She-Wolf ready to go. It led the children to a limp to the forest walk, walk, and looked back at me, like I with its peers. In curiosity, I packed up their.
We walked along the river walk for miles, along the path to an alpine meadow. Here I saw in the masking of wolves. Short greeting each other after the outbreak, wolves continued to howl, sometimes low, sometimes with listening, really makes people with one's hair standing on end.
That night I spent the night camped out. By the campfire and dim moonlight, I saw the wolf shadow in the dark rock, out, eyes flashing green light. I am not afraid. I know they just out of curiosity. Me too.
Every day I get up second. She-Wolf watch me pack, and watched me out of the meadow. Until go very far, the She-Wolf and its children are still looking at me. Somehow, I waved to them. She-Wolf to howl, voice in the cold wind echoing in the incessant, for a long time.
4 years later, I served in World War II, in the fall of 1945 and returned to the Koho Bay, accidentally I found I hung on the branches of the beast. The clip is rusted. I can't help but again ascended the mountain, reached finally saw She-Wolf. Standing on the high rock, I sent a wolf-like long howl.
Remaining in the valleys echo. I called again. Echo sounded again, but this time there is a sound of wolves followed. Well, I saw a black shadow slowly walk towards the side. It is a horse of Alaska black wolf. A flurry of excitement swept over me. After 4 years, I still recognize the familiar figure. " Hello, the mother wolf. " I said softly. She-Wolf near some, binaural stands erect, systemic muscle tension. It from me in a few yards ( 1 yards or 0.9 meters ) away to stop, fluffy tail gently placed a pendulum.
A She-Wolf, had disappeared. I haven't seen it. But it left me the impression is always so clear, weird and lingering, let me believe in nature, there are always some things exist beyond reason.