August 5, 5000 B.P.
The Son of Lord Imaj
Wolf Glade
Taria, Mymea
Dear Dendrick,
I am in grave danger! I need yours and your father's help. The evil termites have found me. I was searching for the King's son, w ho is still being held captive by the evil termites. Apparently some of the news had leaked out about me searching for the king's son. So the evil termites sent a party to capture me. I was in Wolf Glade. They found me on the hill. They are going to take me to their evil headquarters. So I am begging for your help!
I have heard that your mom just had some pups! Congratulations!
Your son,
Herij
PS: I want you to get this letter to your father, the king, so take it to the King's castle, for he will want to hear about this!
PPS: I love you, Father!
PPPS: When will you take me to Wolf Hill?