Literature
Koga
Koga sniffed the early mornings air. He pawed the ground, and walked. Something didnt seem right to him. He walked across a shallow river, his paws sending ripples of water across the icy cold lake. He shot his nose into the warm air, and sniffed. His yellow eyes looked like little bits of light to people farther off. He saw a giant yellow machine coming into his northern Michigan territory. It was huge. It made loud sounds as it pushed its way through the land. They set up a sign, and it wasnt very big, but it was bigger than Koga. Koga couldnt read, considering he was a wolf, but the letters looked like this,