Well next morning curtis was bored and was thinking about throwing a party tonight when he heard laughing down in th center of the pack he went to go and check it out and found his granparent sharing embarassing facts about him being a pup then he heard it the most embarassing one of all here what it was: About the time his dad spanked him in front of the whole entire alphaschool class holy shit his face was burning cause everybody turned to look right at him then out of no were nobody there had ever seen curtis cry but curtis broke into tear and ran away far awayhe ran so far that he forgot how to get back or so he thought he sat there sobbing thinking of how his reputation was ruined and how Calvin had stuff to hold against him now 'Why me... why fucking... me god... why' he said between sobs then he heard Jazzmines voice she said 'I think you still cool' then he turned around and somthing happened between then and know he opened his eye and he was mating with Jazzmine but she looked like she was in pain and his and her were knoted and then he remembered that her pussy was injured then he sulked again with the sobing he was so screwed he might as well live out here and then he heard his son Jack say 'Mommy daddy what are you doing?' oh god thought curtis and then he turned to look at his son who suddenly blushed at the attenion of his father 'Umm... daddy is doing a health ritual to help mommy heal' then Jacky curtis's grama gave it away 'Oh lord there ok there just mating' then Jack asked 'What is mating' then Jacks great grandma said 'Umm... its what mommy and daddy are doing so that how you were made' then curtis looked at his grandma in a thank you' then later at his den he was sitting in the open end and he 'Hey it Curtis the loser who got spanked!' and it was Justin then he heard 'Loser' and he turned and saw his buddys who used to do what he said his life was ruined then he heard his grand mother yell out that it wasn't me who was spanked it was my father thank god she did that...
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Nyssa was a black color-phase female born on May 12, 2004 and was tragically lost on May 11, 2005. When staff began bottle-feeding Nyssa, her younger age and smaller body size led staff to be very protective of this little pup. Care and efforts were effective as Nyssa grew into a very independent, muscular wolf. Her medical exams on May 6th showed her weight at 95 lbs, compared to Maya's 79.5 lbs. Nyssa will be most remembered by her intense behavior during the Center's feeding program. Nyssa dominated the carcass, not only showing dominance to her fellow pups, but lunging with full-teeth barred to the arctics as well.
R.I.P
Nyssa
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For each wolf, you will see a weekly photo, notes on behavior or physical health and a video clip. Please note, due to the large file size of the video clips, they will only be archived for 30 days. Text and images from logs do stay with each wolf as they travel from pups, to the Exhibit Pack to Retirement and to the Gone but Not Forgotten Pack.
R.I.P
Mackenzie
A knocking, loud and then soft.
A calling, sweet and tender,
I looked but it was gone
Sweet smells the barn loft.
A corner, around it went
The swift moves of a midnight wolf,
A panting, kind, intoxicating.
What a pleasure the moon lent.
I called it, but it disappeared
Through trees, forest, and caves.
Up and down did I search
Wondering what the message geared.
I was cornered, afraid and alone.
Touch, it reached to my heart.
Intense and nerve-racking
The green of its eyes shone.
And at the time of the gasp,
The midnight wolf was gone
With a swift move of its tail.
And I, the hare, was loose of its grasp.
I thought and realized soon
What the message was about,
That love is timid, yet a wild thing,
It only glitters in the moon.
And I thought for awhile,
Standing in the midst of a field.
When suddenly came the midnight wolf,
And the sight of it made me smile.
A calling, sweet and tender,
I looked but it was gone
Sweet smells the barn loft.
A corner, around it went
The swift moves of a midnight wolf,
A panting, kind, intoxicating.
What a pleasure the moon lent.
I called it, but it disappeared
Through trees, forest, and caves.
Up and down did I search
Wondering what the message geared.
I was cornered, afraid and alone.
Touch, it reached to my heart.
Intense and nerve-racking
The green of its eyes shone.
And at the time of the gasp,
The midnight wolf was gone
With a swift move of its tail.
And I, the hare, was loose of its grasp.
I thought and realized soon
What the message was about,
That love is timid, yet a wild thing,
It only glitters in the moon.
And I thought for awhile,
Standing in the midst of a field.
When suddenly came the midnight wolf,
And the sight of it made me smile.
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Maya, a Great Plains subspecies of the gray wolf, was born on May 5, 2004 and was a littermate to Grizzer. She matured to an adult female weight of 80 lbs. She was best described as the predator of the pack, if something is in quick motion, Maya was sure to track it and pounce.
Maya was euthanized Tuesday, March 1st, 2011 after a veterinary determination that a compound fracture and dislocation to her left hind leg could not be repaired. The decision to euthanize Maya was made in accordance with requirements of the USDA Animal Welfare Act and an organizational euthanasia policy approved by the Center’s Vet Care Team. Maya's death was a tragic loss and the dominance displayed by Maya will not be forgotten. She was a pack leader, and showed her status despite her smaller size.
R.I.P
Maya
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Species
Common Name: gray wolf, ulv (Danish)
Latin Name: Canis lupus
Subspecies
Common Name: arctic wolf
Latin Name: Canis lupus arctos
Current Wolf Population, Trend, Status
Number of wolves: About 50
Population trend: Unknown
Legal protection: Protection with some exceptions
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