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From: Chell Spawn
To: Hero@karateangels.com

My Hero would be my wolf named Taylor!
(named after Taylor Lautner)

Once my friend and I where in the woods, and my friend had a lighter, she 
decided to smoke, but she dropped her lighter and the grass caught on fire. 
We were both screaming and running, the fire spread like a forest fire. I 
ran and I stepped on a snakes tail, and the snake bit me. I couldn't move 
and my friend ran away and left me behind. 

I was so afraid that I couldn't 
move, then a wolf and her cubs came running from behind some trees. The cubs 
looked strong and they were almost as big as their mom. One of the cubs 
stopped running when they saw me on the ground in pain. 

I was looking 
straight into the cubs eyes. The cub seemed to understand that I was in 
trouble, so it walked towards me. It nudged my side with it's nose and I 
raised the top half of my body with my arms. The cub walked under me and I 
laied down on it's back. The cub started to run after the other cubs while I 
gently put my arms around it's neck. 

When I got out of the woods, my parents 
ran towards me, and stopped dead in their tracks when they saw that I was on 
a wolf. The wolf carefully walked up to them and my dad helped me up, the 
fire truck came with an ambulance. 

My dad said for me to go inside while 
they kill the wolfs. But I said I'm not going anywhere. I wont let you hurt 
them, they saved me and you want to kill them. I slowly got up and limped 
over to the cubs side and the other cubs and their mother came over to me. I 
started to howl like my grandfather taught me to, and I slowly laid down in 
the grass and the wolfs made a circle around me and we all went to sleep. 

The next morning I woke up and I was sweating really bad. I looked down and 
noticed the wolfs were lying on my legs. I smiled and tried to sit up, but a 
strong gabbing pain went up my back. Then one of the wolfs woke up and 
helped me to sit up.

I was allowed to keep the cub that saved me, so I named him Taylor, after my 
favorite person, hoping that he would one day he would meet me. This person 
is TAYLOR LAUTNER. 

Now Taylor is all grown-up. His brothers and sisters 
still come to my house and visit. When the mother passed away, I buried her 
with tender and loving care. All of the wolfs howled with sorrow, now I put 
them to sleep by singing a little lullaby for them. 

I'm there mother now, 
and they come to me whenever I'm hurt, they help me gain self-esteem and 
they help me know that I can do many things. Whenever someone tries to beat 
me up, they are there to back me up. I have helped them in return many times, 
I even help them hunt and take care of them when they get sick. They are 
like my family, and when something happens to my parents, I can always turn 
to them for love and care. 

I can go and live with them in the woods if I 
have to. I will never go anywhere and leave them behind, unless it's for a 
tournament or to make movies. Where I move they move no matter what 
happens.

True story,
By:
Michelle 
Sturgill