I'm now 20 but when i was 17 i killed a wolf to protect my girlfriend. A wolf was walking towards her in the woods. I hit that that wolf with my sled. I ran after that wolf who was at first roaring after me then ran in the direction of the one i love. I put on the thing you put in your feet the winter so you don't sink in the snow. I ran after it for 300 meters. I grabbed it by his tail. It bitted me. I thought i was going to lost my hands. I grabbed by his tail and drag it to the road. Started to choke it with my hands. For 10 mins i choked it. It's didn't died. So i drag it to my sled and toke a rope and killed it with it. For a year i knew i did this to save my girlfriend. After 1 year and a half she cheated on me. Then i regreted to had saved her life. I would prefer not to let her get eated by that wolf. But to have been killed by that wolf. Because that wolf was a lone wolf, like i am today. Just trying to survive
>>18556683
1 like = 1 prayer
1 share = 1 wolf birth
Cool, so what's your question?
>>18556683
fucking kek'd. should've let the wolf kill you instead.