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Family unit and structure
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When my sisters asked why the pack lived at a different place mom just said that the den was only for pups being born. It is also used as a way to raise the pups, until they are strong enough to live with the pack. Mom then led us to where the pack was staying and we met all of the other wolves (Wolf). There was one wolf that looked like he was hanging back from the others. Mom said that he was the lowest in the pack because he was different from us and he was also weaker. When I asked how he was different mom told us that he came from the humans and that one of his parents was in a human’s pack. Mom told us not to worry about him hurting us because he knows better. As the days went by my sisters and I grew and got stronger, we were …show more content…
I learned a new howl that day; it was one that the pack used to mourn the loss of a pack mate (Wolf). It was hard, knowing that we lost one of our own to the moose, even if he was the weakest of the pack. Even though we didn’t want to our dad said that it would have been a waste if we didn’t eat the moose that we killed, so regretfully we all ate from the moose in the order of our place in the pack. That night though we let out our howl to mourn some more about the loss of our pack mate (Wolf). By the time winter was over we were back into spring and our mom had run off to give birth to either our new brothers or sisters. My sisters loved the roles that they played in the pack but I wasn’t happy so I would defy my father on most of the orders that he gave and I could tell that he wasn’t happy about it. One day he pulled me aside and told me that he couldn’t have me in the pack anymore and that it was time for me to leave. I knew that he was right because I realized that if I stayed I would end up having to kill him, so I told him to tell mom and my sisters that I would miss them then headed off (Pup). It was lonely being out in the world all by myself, but I knew that I needed to keep moving or I wouldn’t find a
When Mowat journeys to the tundra to research the wolves as the culprits for the massive caribou killings, he is surprised at how many people actually despise the wolves simply because they don’t understand them. In the beginning of the book Mowat starts to believe what everyone else did, that wolves were scary, dangerous animals. Little does he know that his first wolf encounter of his trip would be that night. “I do not know what went on in his massive skull, but my head was full of the most disturbing wrong thoughts” (Mowat 54). Since it was his first encounter with a wolf Mowat feels uneasy by the thought of being mauled by an alpha wolf. To his surprise the wolf was just as scared of him as he was of it and ran as fast as he could away. Mowat begins to realize that wolves are the scapegoats to the real reason the caribou population is declining. When Mowat meets Mike, a trapper living in Canada, Mike tells him some surprising information and says. “ ‘Every trapper got to...
A wolf pack is, at its foundation, simply a family, with the parents (alphas) guiding the activities of the group. Hence, it is easy to believe that dogs are able to bond with human families, especially when the alphas are already parents. The parents view the dog as one of their children, one who remains dependent and will never leave or criticize them (Rogers 1), and in the same manner, the dog views the human parents as if they were his actual parents and as a result, loves and trusts them with his life gladly following them, not once questioning their decisions or actions. For these reasons, humans have found release in the company of dogs because dogs do not judge. By way of example, Sigmund Freud was notably a bad singer and as a result, never sang in public, however he often hummed an aria while petting his dog (Rogers 2). In the presence of dogs, our need to self-censor our words and actions vanishes (Rogers 2). Ultimately, dogs and human beings are able to form such strong emotional bonds through love and
Part Two of the novel shifts the narrative perspective to that of the she-wolf. After the famine is over, the wolf pack separates, and the she-wolf and three males travel together, until one of the wolves, “One Eye,” kills the other two. The she-wolf and One Eye travel together, then, until it is time for her to settle down to give birth to her cubs. Another famine comes upon the land when the cubs are still young, and all of the cubs die—except one: a gray wolf cub. This gray wolf is the strongest and the most adventuresome of all the litter. Yet early in his life, he learns how to snare food and along with this ability, he learns the lesson of the wilderness—that is, “eat or be eaten, kill or be killed.”
Eventually, our ancestors began intentionally breeding these “domesticated” wolves to serve as assistant hunters and protectors (Horowitz, 2009). We can only surmise that the functionality of these domestic wolves served a great purpose; for what other reason would justify letting a meat-eater into one’s home? It would be difficult to provide provisions for such an animal and if one were unsuccessful, they befall a risk of becoming their pet wolf’s next meal.
Six thousand years ago in Northern Europe a teenager named Torak wakes up with his shoulder throbbing in pain. His father lies next to him bleeding from an open wound. The two have been attacked by an enormous demon bear, which is bound to come back at any moment. As he bleeds out, Torak’s father can only bare to say a few more words. He says that the demon bear will only grow stronger with each kill it makes, and he also tells Torak that he has to go to the Mountain of the World Spirit in order to defeat the bear. With his last few breaths he reveals that a guide will find Torak and lead him to the mountain. There is so much more that Torak wants to know, but it is too late. He hears the bear crashing through the forest and takes off in the opposite direction. After running for miles Torak stumbles upon a small wolf den that had been destroyed by a flash flood. The only wolf who survived the flood is a small wolf pup. The pup gives a small howl and instantly memories of the past begin to flow through Torak. At a very young age Torak’s mother died and his father placed him in a wolf den for three months. The wolves took him in and raised him as one of their own. While in the den Torak formed a strong bond with the wolves and learned how to communicate with them. Back at the den the pup begins to howl, and Torak joins in. The two become great friends and treat each other like brothers. The wolf calls Torak Tall Tailness and Torak calls the pup Wolf. The brothers track, hunt, and play together for many moons. Torak comes to the realization that Wolf is his guide, and together they begin to head north towards the Mountain of the World Spirit.
After the famine ends the wolf pack splits up. The she-wolf and three male wolves travel together until one of the males named "One Eye" killed the other males in a battle for the she-wolf. One Eye and the she-wolf find a lair where the she-wolf can lie down to give birth to her cubs. Another famine comes upon the land when the cubs are still young and all of them die except for a small gray cub. The gray wolf was the strongest of his pack. His first lesson in life was the lesson of the wilderness, "Eat or be eaten, kill or be killed."
These [the wolves] could no longer find their usual prey of lambs and sheep since the farms were burnt down, so they gathered in hungry packs and howled round the city walls. At night time they would steal into the city itself and fall upon men asleep on their cards in the open halls, and on women and children too. (qtd. Nolthenius 44)
Once there was a wolf named Wilbert. He was the largest, most terrifying wolf around but of course his name had to be Wilbert, not something intimidating like Bruce or Santino, but wimpy little Wilbert. But that wasn’t the worst of it, his parent’s decided to give him a full name, a first, two middle, and a last, and that name was Wilbert Oliver Laymek Fabi-ano, or WOLF as all of his friends called him, well they would if he had any friends, he tends to eat them all. YUMMY....... Everyone in the pack knew that Wilbert was a trouble maker ever since the time that they caught him trying to blow down poor little innocent pigs houses. But as time went on his so called “thug life” started to increase and his street cred went up dramatically. On Wilbert’s 18th birthday he was issued the ultimate challenge, to try and steal a muffin from a pic-a-nic basket (said like Yogi Bear). Yeah that’s right Wilbert had to steal a muffin, I bet you were expecting there to be some epic challenge for him to steal a tooth from a sleeping dragon while he’s covered in liquid nitrogen and surrounded by littl...
There are three different parts of this story. From myself (Jamie), Sling, and Jr. Everything all started on a freezing snowy winter day. If you didn’t already know, I live in a snow forest with the most terrible wolf named Jr. Every time I try to be nice to Jr., he makes fun of me. He always says that I am weird and dumb. I don’t think it is fair at all. I knew that obnoxious wolf for a year and a half. I know he is a runt and everything, but he could be nicer to me, I tried to hang out with him because I felt bad for him. But no, he has to be so cruel. One Day, while I was in the forest, it started to snow. So I went to my house for cover. But by a month or so, there haven’t been any sunshine or flowers. I knew there was a problem because, usually when there was snow, it would be gone in a week or two. I really do miss the trees blooming, the bright pastel flowers, and the warm wind blowing in my face. I knew only one person who would feel the same way. Jr. We
I am reminded of a poem I used to read from a book of poetry as a you child, Brothers Are Forever by Alex Romero:
For hundreds of thousands years humans were afraid of them, but we and them teamed up and took on the world. This species of wolf had a very brave pack of wolfs that came and ate the scraps from human meals. Those wolfs grew and gave us new pups for us to raise, and over millennia more and more wolves were born and getting closer to humans. Scope also states this, “The cycle repeated over and over, resulting in generation after generation of wolves that were willing to get close to people.
Later the mother brought food for them and I woke up. She saw and looked fiercely at me. The wolf started to rip the meat apart. A cub got close to me and I tried to steal his food, because I was very hungry as well. The mother pawed at me.
Two weeks ago he had tried to get a little action going by yelling, “Wolf, Wolf,” at the top of his lungs. The adult shepherds had come running from every corner of the field, stout staffs and clubs ready to attack the wolf. When they realized it was a fake, they grumbled to themselves and returned to their own flocks. The third time he had tried it, they almost beat him. No one trusted him anymore.
Wolves are highly social animals that live in packs. A pack is an extended family group comprised of a breeding (alpha) male and female and their subordinate offspring from one or more years. The alpha wolves decide when the pack will travel and hunt, and normally are the first to eat at a kill.
Recently, the wolf has had a violent stigma surrounding it and I have always been curious to why. I have always found them fascinating, and I believe part of my fascination is because dogs, or “man’s best friend,” are all descendants of the wolf. This led me to wonder what exactly is the history and relationship between wolves and humans. Unfortunately the research for this paper has shown our history is a sad and violent one for the wolf population. Wolves have always been one of my favorite animals. They are extremely interesting not only because of their proximity to humans but also due to their similarity to humans. Through this research, I realized that wolves are very similar to us as wolf packs, just like human networks of family and friends, work together throughout life to grow and thrive.