Anger is a powerful thing. It corrupts the minds of those affected by tragedy and drives them insane with hatred and revenge. Anger leads to disaster and disaster leads to more frustration and anger. There can never be a world without anger, but we can make a world where hatred is reduced. For there is always evil, but it's our duty not to fall for it. My pack fell for it, and I was their victim.
Sharp howls pierced the frozen sky, the same howls I once found to comfort me, now bring me nothing but absolute horror. Dashing in between trees as fast as my paws could carry me across the new-fallen snow, I quickly found a small clearing where I started whirling around looking for the slightest signs of movement. It was crucial that I knew I was running in the right direction and to know that I would need to know where they were coming from. But everywhere I turned, I only found frozen outlines of lifeless trees, the snow covered earth, and the treacherous Bavarian Alps towering over