The White Wolf of Icicle Creek

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What I said before, about wolves, it is because my ___________________ (family member) was killed by wolves -- killed, and devoured. Years ago, when I was a little child, -- my _________________ (same family member) -- was on her/his way back from the ____________________ (place) on her/his __________________ (vehicle #1), which was and still is the only means of transportation most Fredonianas can afford.

It was ______________ (month), and the sun had just set, and it was dark, very __________________ (adjective describing weather). There were thousands of wolves in the countryside that _______________ (season) -- at _________________ (time of day) they would _______________ (verb) in huge, hungry packs. My _________________ (same family member) was halfway home when she/he came upon a young man, waving from the side of the road for her to stop. He, had been on a _______________ (vehicle#2), but his had broken down, and wolves were gathering all around him, preparing to ___________________ (verb).

My ________________ (same family member) of course stopped, and he leaped on behind her, and they took off down the road with the wolves, _____________ (number) of them, chasing after them. But with two people riding it, her _________________  (vehicle #1) was slow, much too slow, and the wolves soon caught up with them. One of the wolves seized my _______________’s (same family member) _________________ (article of clothing) in its teeth and started to pull.  Instead of helping her, the man pushed her off!  The vehicle instantly gained speed and he got away; my ______________ (same family member), set upon by the wolves, did not.

Tormented by _________________ (noun), the young man eventually ________________ (verb).  The wolves were ________________ (verb) until the countryside was rid of them. But the damage was done.

 And so, I am happy to talk to you about any subject except wolves. About them, I have nothing to say.