the Anubian's lobo pack Article: Anubians Pack : part 11 Curtis's big party

Anubians Pack : part 11 Curtis's big party

posted by xscash23

'So umm...Curtis what are tu doing after we finish checking the borders?" asked Jazzmine in a seductive Tone 'Nothin much i will probaly throw a big party for the hell of it' Replied Curtis in a bored tone they just kept walking when Calvin scared the shit out of Curtis and Curtis punched his light out and took a bottle of cerveza and put it in his paw and walked away. But later he was at his place while Jazzmine spread the news about the party and then Calvin walked in and asked 'Why the fuck did tu knock me out!?' and Curtis just dicho 'Because tu can't just jump out like that especially when im on border patrol!' and then they got into an argument then just sat down and forgot all about it the siguiente two hora seemed like two minutos and suddenly they wer partying and curtis with all the ladie sitting siguiente to him got up to walk around and found Calvin Drunk and curtis wasn't able to react in time Calvin looked at him then he gaged and puked all over Curtis and boy was he pissed he Knocked Calvin's as out and then went to wash up later after the party he got in cama and smelled another man on jazzmine he tried to figure out who scent and jazzmine had told him she had been Raped and he soon realized who scent it was then suddenly he passed out...

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WolfCryer Jizzmine got raped! OMG WHAT A FAGGOT, HOPE SHE GOT GOOD MONEY FOR IT XD

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Real lobos

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Malik

Malik, an Arctic subspecies of the gray wolf, was born May 8, 2000 and is a brother to Shadow. Malik is very curious lobo that shows little intimidation with strangers. He's described as easy-going por the lobo care staff and can be easily distracted por just about anything. Malik was placed in the Retired Pack in November 2009.

For each wolf, tu will see a weekly photo, notes on behavior o physical health and a video clip. Please note, due to the large file size of the video clips, they will only be archived for 30 days.

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5/13/2011

Lori Schmidt - Malik had a bit more...

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Grizzer

Grizzer, a Great Plains subspecies of the gray wolf, was born on May 5, 2004. He is a littermate to Maya and has matured into a strong and big (120+ lb)... adult male. He was removed from the Exhibit Pack in March 2011 after the tragic loss of his littermate, Maya. It was determined that Grizzer had been losing confidence in his status and without the dominance of his littermate, he couldn't compete with the younger packmates. Grizzer is retired, but not currently living with the other retired wolves, Shadow and Malik. During the summer of 2011, an alternate enclosure is being planned...

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Birth of endangered (wolves)

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WASHINGTON (WUSA) -- The National Zoo is welcoming the birth of four maned lobo 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 lobo 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 lobo pups have been born at the Front...

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Daniel's lobo biography.

posted by metalwolf116

He started out life as he wanted to live it, gentally nurtured por the tete of lobo strength. His pack was a good one, he had it all; A mother a father and a pack that loved him dearly.

One día a horrible fuego broke out over the packs domain killing most of their number, saved por 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 lobo 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.

Life Sucks. Part 2 "Gotta learn to live with it"

posted by Seastar4374

As soon as I snapped the twig and saw my only meal I was probably gonna get run away I noticed a lobo 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 lobo 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 lobo and segundo off I didn't know if he had...

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Any one Want to Rap battle Cause i am Starting One

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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 apoyar

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

part 23 white fangs

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THE CALL OF KIND

The months came and went. There was plenty of comida 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 flor planted in good soil.

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

part 22 white fangs

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THE GOD'S DOMAIN

Not only was White Fang adaptable por 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 más 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. lobo that he was, and unprecedented as it was, the gods had sanctioned his presence, and they, the perros of the gods, could only recognise this sanction....

part 21 whte fangs

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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 o 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 por towering buildings. The streets were crowded with perils - waggons, carts, automobiles; great, straining caballos pulling huge trucks; and monstrous cable and electric ears hooting and clanging through the midst, screeching their insistent menace after...

part 20 white fangs

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CHAPTER VI - THE LOVE-MASTER

As White Fang watched Weedon Scott approach, he bristled and snarled to anunciarse that he would not enviar to punishment. Twenty-four hours had passed since he had slashed open the hand that was now bandaged and held up por a honda 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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part 19 white fangs

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THE INDOMITABLE

"It's hopeless," Weedon Scott confessed.

He sat on the step of his cabina and stared at the dog-musher, who responded with a shrug that was equally hopeless.

Together they looked at White Fang at the end of his stretched chain, bristling, snarling, ferocious, straining to get at the sled-dogs. Having received sundry lessons from Matt, dicho lessons being imparted por means of a club, the sled-dogs had learned to leave White Fang alone; and even then they were lying down at a distance, apparently oblivious of his existence.

"It's a lobo and there's no taming it," Weedon Scott announced....

part 16 white fangs

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THE MAD GOD

A small number of white men lived in Fort Yukon. These men had been long in the country. They called themselves Sour-doughs, and took great pride in so classifying themselves. For other men, new in the land, they felt nothing but disdain. The men who came ashore from the steamers were newcomers. They were known as CHECHAQUOS, and they always wilted at the application of the name. They made their pan de molde, pan with baking-powder. This was the invidious distinction between them and the Sour-doughs, who, forsooth, made their pan de molde, pan from sour-dough because they had no baking-powder.

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