Yes, I know its not done but I just wanted to share early I tried keeping the same style lol Story here: In the 1930's Wren lived their life peacefully, that is till a hunter found their den, and marked it for others to find. Wren, at the time didn't know what it meant but their parents did, so their parents tried warning every other thylacine family living in the area, however what they did not know was that it was too late, a noise rang out from an reasonable distance, barking could be heard getting only closer. In a rush Wren's mom took wren by the neck and warned as many families to escape, then suddenly something got Wren's father, in a panic Wren's mother runs a bit farther away placing Wren near a bush close to a creek, but she knew what was coming, the risk, everything. She nuzzled him goodbye and left to defend them at her own cost, even if it meant her life.
Wren, now fully to believed to be alone had no choice but to learn how to adapt by himself, three years past as they slowly started eating less, as there wasn't much food they liked to eat. While scavenging he met Daulo, another thylacine. They did everything together, hunt, sleep, and play. Until one fateful day while out hunting Daulo found meat that was secretly connected to a trap. A thin string was around his neck, he pulled and pulled making it tighter, a bell was ringing but from where? Daulo. Everyime he pulled the bell rand alerting hunters. Dogs and barking could be heard, even the footsteps of hunters. Daulo gave one last pitiful look to Wren, knowing it was their last goodbye. With no choice and hunters approaching Wren fled, leaving time to do that cruel thing of not stopping. The final last three years Wren, ate even less become very thin. And found some human clothes while scavenging alone. (End for now+ ends around 1936)
