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A liste of loup Injuries

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loup Injuries

Wolves can get injuries from large prey animaux that defend themselves, when the pack attacks a large moose ou bison they can receive injuries from kicks and if the prey had antlers ou horns it can cause a lot of damage. loups can be trampled under the hooves, Artist George Catlin reported an 1844 attack on a buffalo par a pack of loups in which two of the loups had been crushed to death under the hooves of the animal.

Man also causes injuries to wolves, leg-hold traps, illegal hunting, loups being hit par cars (rare), poisoning (one loup was known to die from drinking from a...

Whats on a Wolfs Plate?

posted by nikaitla

loups will also eat herbe to purge their digestive system when they have eaten something that does not agree with them. nourriture sources may differ and change depending on the season and geographical area, when large prey animaux are scarce loups will prey on mice, Rabbits and squirrels, these smaller prey do not provide a substantial part of the wolf's diet but supplement it when larger prey are scarce.

Beavers play an important roll as an alternative nourriture source in the summer months, in some areas 60% of the wolf's diet is beaver.

One of the most odd part of the diet of loups is fish! Biologist Bod Bromley once observed a loup in Canada's Northwest Territories catch five poisson in fifteen minutes in the Talston River.

loups will also scavenge, In one study of moose carcasses in Algonquin Park, of 30 moose only 4 were killed par wolves, the rest died of natural causes.

loups will also eat wild berries and other fruit as a minor part of their diet.

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Pack cry - the dream of freedom

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When Fara opened her eyes, the first thing she noticed was not the blaring traffic outside, but rather the lack of it. In its place were the sounds she was used to- birdsong, whispering leaves and, most wonderful of all, the Cry. It seemed so close, so tantalizingly near, that Fara ran at the cage mur in frustration. But instead of feeling the cold bars slam into her body, she found herself falling through swirling color and light.

Her paws touched the ground again, but this time, the rough concrete concrete had gone, replaced par smooth rock, carved par wind, rain, ice and time. To her surprise,...