Washington Irving

Large wolves stood around her, bright lights making them look like black silhouette monsters. Until, one of them picked her up and put her onto a nest made of remnants.
"Have you seen this before at all Doc?" A wolf snout pushed around her and into her stomach. Both heads gave a small excited puppy yip before she lay down belly up, tounge loling out. "Precious little girl. Yes, I have seen this. Its very rare." He took her off of the table and brought her over to a bigger nest. Laying down he looked around. "I will take care of her, she is too much to lose."
The other wolves cleared out as he pulled a black rag over her. Snuggling close she heard one last thing before dozing off to sleep. "This is a Glorious Day."

Loch Lomond

MY PRECIOUS BABY


Over the span of a few months she learned all things a puppy should know. How to speak, how to play, everything. Except one thing. Wolves were mean. The puppys around her whispered about the strange heads she had, even though it was just like if a wolf had two tails. Only one puppy had done normal things with her. "My name is Scribe of the Sun, but most just call me Scribe. You want to play?" They romped together like old friends, laughing and play tackling. One particular day they sat down in class. "My name is Washington Irving. I am your teacher for today, and for our lesson we are going to need everyone to pair up. Male and female.
"Sir, do we have to be different genders?" It was almost a whining tone from Scribe. "Yes. All the females grab a stick from the jar and that will be your partner." They walked up and grabbed the sticks glumly."Oh! Mine says Reinoch!" She happily wandered over to her crush's side. "Ah, I got Stockhelm. She looked up at him. He was in the corner talking to two other pups. "Hey. I'm your partner." She sat in front of them.
"Ooh cool, go find your partners dudes." He motioned at the females. After they walked away he smiled. "I'm Stockhelm, but you already knew that. I like reading, writing and cool stuff." She was suprised at his tone. "The wolves you saw were Moonlight Dawn and Haunted. Those dudes are my friends. What about you?" He turned his head to look at her.
"Oh! Uh I like swimming and drawing. My friend is Scribe, she is with your brother right now." He shook his head. "Yeah seems like he attracts alot of attention. Thats just not how I roll. What about you? You seem cool with the extra head." She was confused.
"Cool? Yeah I don't get that alot. People normally laugh and call me a freak instead." He gaped.
"...But, why? Its so cool! I would give a ton to be unique like that."