In the Arctic tundra of Greenland roamed a small Arctic wolf cub . It was hunting, lurking through the snowy caves. Its small, pointy ears. stood to attention. The thick insulating fur began to freeze. It had been hunting alone for hours, becoming lost from its pack. Suddenly,

in the distance was a roar of a long haired musk oxen, the wolf cub ran as fast as lightening and leaped desperately on to the Musk oxen's back.

It sunk its sharp teeth into it...

Creative writing-Arctic wolf