"You weren't the Storm of Dogs, Storm You are more." Lucky's words soothed me, but I still thought i didn't deserve anything. My mistakes! That deer....I lost control. I promised Lucky and Sweet I would never do that..."I was the Storm of Dogs! It's all my fault that Martha is dead!" I barked, and padded away in anger. I didn't care what Lucky said, I still think Blade was right....maybe I WAS the Storm of Dogs.

"Storm come back here!" I heard Lucky call, but i ignored him. I growled and tripped over a pebble.

"Are you okay, Storm?" Lucky asked, catching up to me. I rolled my eyes.

"Yeh, I'm okay, Beta. Just tripped, no big deal," I answered. I sniffed. There was something out there....