The black wolf tribe is more tribalistic than you think. So you thought their language was just sex, huh? You couldn’t be more wrong. What about the unga bunga clicks that they do? 
“Ooh ooh aah aah!” That is a common greeting they have for one another. Sometimes, the wolves like to pump their chests and beat their hair-covered pecs too. Maybe that's a mating call. Ah, what do I know. When some researcher visits the tribe, they'd be at a complete loss on what the fuck to take note of, because trying to understand these animals is an exercise in futility. 

Who the fuck knows what kind of language these black wolves speak? All it is just a bunch of clicks, hoo dah mumbling nonsense and something about 'muh dick'. God, that's a wolf's favourite word. True to their animalistic selves, the only thing they care about is sex. How coincidental that the first word they learn from English is 'dick'. You can't make this shit up. These nigger wolves are truly a kind all on their own - completely and utterly obsessed with getting their nut. And it's not like they can say 'my' properly either, if they could, you'd be wondering what kind of half-breed this is, but no, their thick African lips don't account for subtlety. Every word that comes out of their mouth is rough, blunt and damn near unintelligible. Once you realise how hopeless it is to speak as a nigger, let alone 'think' like one, you start to understand why they haven't bothered learning English in the first place. You quickly learn that sex and unga bunga shit is all they know. Well, that's putting it in layman's terms. Of course, they are capable of communication, such as pointing in a direction with a defined 'uh', and… Well, beating their chests and jumping up and down. Okay, so maybe diversity isn't exactly present amongst these people. They are all the same shade of black, and despite being right next to a river, a particular sheen (or, as the researchers found out, grease) covers their bodies at all times.

Now, this ain't because they're dirty. No, this sheen of theirs is naturally produced and, if accommodated well, you could suck the grease out of your own nigger wolf daily and have a steady supply of oil if you so desire. But that is besides the point. This 'sheen', it very rarely covers their bodies (unless they're a few days unwashed, which is highly likely), and it is mostly concentrated on their cocks. Now here is the best part of a nigger wolf: their cock.

It's monstrous. Almost alien in terms of size and shape. And you know what? It's fucking slippery as all hell. Good luck stroking one off when you're assigned as the tribe bitch for the day. You'd have better luck snorting in his throat-drying ghetto musk at his pube-covered balls rather than stroking the tribe leader's cock off. Why? Because whenever you try to stroke it, through some manner or other, it always slips out of your hand. You try to get a good firm grip on it, but it's hopeless. It's like trying to catch a wet fish out of water - only that you're the person struggling with Alex's 10-inch uncut cock, the girthiest piece of meat you've even seen in your life, and, even as you try to brush your face against it, all you're left with is some gross-smelling mucus dripping from your face. And don't you even think about using his loincloth to dry that shit off. It's full of his oily mucus too. I know, you're stuck between a rock and a hard place. An animal's cock directly in front of your face, something of which you can never hope to satisfy with your puny human hands, so what then, do you do? You lick it from top to bottom. You surrender yourself to his ghetto stench, relish in his superiority, and know: you are not sucking off a man. You are sucking off an animal. Push forward through the pain. Yes, I know, tasting that gross greasy cock makes you want to vomit, but soon enough you'll learn to love it, whitie. You'll become one with the tribe. Apes strong together. There's no way you'll have a dark coat like them, though. The best you'd have is some body markings, looking surprisingly artistic to say that animals with two brain cells (one thinking food, the other thinking sex) have drawn it.

But you know as well as the wolves that a 'cock' is not just what it is. A nigger's cock is a weapon. It is a means to an end - a way to claim prey, and get what he needs most out of life, sexual satisfaction.

There are many things to love about a nigger wolf's cock. First, as you may have guessed already from the name, their cocks are black as fuck. 
Much like the wolves themselves, they become near undiscoverable at night. Second, they're always chubbing up one way or another, their fat, veiny grease-rods acting as the perfect pendulum to hang between their thick legs. 

When these wolves eventually evolve to speak English, however, what comes out their mouth is most likely going to be a bunch of nonsense, not unlike how they 'speak' now. The only difference being their complete lack of pronunciation in their words. Their gutter-laced slangs will come out sounding like "nuh-gahr" and "nahr," making them sound extremely uneducated.

This is due to the fact that their language is entirely based around sounds and body movements. They often use hand gestures to communicate with each other.

"What is the difference between a nigger wolf and an ape, then?" You ask.
And I answer: There is none. There is no difference between the two, save for the fact that one's musk is far more potent than the other: a trait which all races of wolves inherit.

But, judging by the state of the tribe today, you'd wager these wolves are a long way from evolving. In fact, they haven't even evolved much since the time when our ancestors first discovered them in Africa! Even back then, they were still just as savagely primitive as they are today; the only difference being that their numbers had grown exponentially.

"What do they do to kill time, then?" Your next question would flow naturally from your lips.
And I answer: "What the fuck do you think, reader? This is a wolf. This is a male. They are absolutely balls deep in young boys." 

Nigger. Doesn't the word make you want to cum? Or better yet, does it turn you on? I bet it does. 

I've seen the fucking filth they do. I've seen what they can do to cubs.

Do you know what these vaunted researchers ended up calling these wolves? Aye, they called them ‘niggers’. It was simply a way to describe the dark-skinned ones. Either way, the name seems fitting enough.

Now, here's something you might not know.

Black is a colour.
It is a hue, a tone. It is a shade of grey with a hint of brown. 
It is a colour of the soft, sweet embrace of night itself, but it is, also, undoubtedly, the colour of a pile of shit.
But to a black wolf, it is life. It is beauty. It is strength.

To a black wolf, white is a mating call.
It is the colour of their enemies. The colour of their prey.

And they would want nothing more than to tear your white asshole apart, snowbunny.