Ferocious II A MewGulf AU

Chapter 1 : The Beginning

CHAPTER 1 : THE BEGINNING

"Split up in three's, watch over the borders, come back before the sun rises" The leader of the group, also known as the Pack Protector spoke with his deep monotonous voice which resonated through the eerily quiet forest as he gave instructions to his people.

His fellow pack protectors also called as Night Walkers nodded in agreement and left to stride towards the end of the borders to protect their territory.

Mew Suppasit, 26, True Blood Alpha, Heir to the Head Alpha's position, Leader of the Night Walkers. Also known as the Ferocious Pack
Protector.

"Mew, it's too early. Why are we watching over the borders at dawn?" the black-haired man grumbled behind him while marching towards their designated location.

Off Jumpol, 26 years old, an Alpha, son of the Head Alpha's right hand.

"We had to change our schedule, considering that my father had received a news that a group of rogues has been lurking over the borders" Mew says, nonchalantly.

"So we'll be watching over the borders at dawn and at night?" another voice was heard from behind.

Joss Way-Ar, Alpha, 26 years old, a
member of Mew's inner circle.

"Yeah" Mew says as he continued walking, the two groaning behind him.

"Any problem?" Mew asks turning to the two who was walking lazily.

"None." Off rolls his eyes at the attitude his best friend is giving.

They arrived at their usual location and sat under the shade of a big tree.

Upon arriving, they stared in a distance to see if there are any unfamiliar figure near the borders.

Off huffed, clearly bored.

"Wanna go for a run?" Joss suggests with a suggestive grin ghosting over his lips.

"The both of you, make sure you'll be on guard during the run" Mew warns, voice filled with seriousness.

"Understood." Both says in unison.

"I'll be right behind" Mew says as he sat on the tree's roots.

Off and Joss shifted in the speed of light and quickly ran deeper into the forest leaving Mew alone.

Joss being the wolf whose fur was a mix of white, brown, gray and black with matching pale yellow eyes and Off being the wolf with the grayish fur and grayish eyes who's size is quite smaller compared to Joss.

But never underestimate Off because of his average physique, he may be smaller than Joss but his strength can be compared to two alphas combined.

Mew was just staring blankly at nothing in particular when he heard the sound of rustling leaves and branches breaking as if it was being stepped on.

His ears perked up and his eyes moved to the direction of the sound.

He stood up, alarmed.

The sound was getting closer and it was approaching his direction.

Suddenly, the forest got silent.

And a blood curling, pained whimper was heard in the forest.

Mew quickly shifted into his wolf form in a split second, standing proudly with his black pearly fur and grayish eyes.

Not to mention, his size.

That could fascinate anyone considering that he wasn't big. He was huge, incomparable to any other alpha.

Perks of being a true blood, i guess.

Off and Joss who also heard the blood curling whimper froze on their tracks.

Looking at each other, confused.

Mew ran through the forest searching where the whimper came from, his huge paws leaving tracks on the ground.

When he got close to the river, there he saw an incredibly white furred wolf with yellowish eyes desperately trying to hold onto the rocks to prevent himself from being washed away into the raging river.

His eyes seemed to be pleading, asking desperately for help.

Mew never cares when a trespasser drowns in the river. But this time it was different, something was pulling him in.

He tried to shake off the ringing sound in his ears but his inner wolf screamed at him to go and help the other.

Mew swore he saw the other's yellowish eyes flash into a bright blue.

Moving on instinct, he bit the other on the back of his neck, and lifted him up from the raging water.

Lifting the smaller wolf was too easy for someone with a huge and built physique.

He slowly put the white wolf on the ground and that's when he noticed the blood that soaked his white fur.

There was an arrow piercing through the flesh.

The smaller wolf tried to limp away from Mew but the huge wolf held him in place and growled.

Giving a warning to stop the smaller from trying to escape.

The white-furred wolf looked terrified under the huge black wolf.

Mew's eyes looked hooded, stern and serious.

He trapped the smaller in between his huge paws before he bit the stem of the arrow, close to the wound and in an instant, he pulled the arrow out emitting a pained howl that could be possibly be heard throughout the forest.

He didn't know what got into him to do such thing but he knew he just followed what his wolf wanted.

He began licking on the wound to somehow ease the pain, the smaller produced soft whimpers but both was alarmed when two wolves came in sight.

Mew looked back to see who it was, only to see Off and Joss, but once he did the other took the chance to escape and ran as fast as his limp leg can and climbed the rocks heading to the other side of the river.

Mew was quick to chase on the smaller wolf, he was only a few meters away from the other but he stopped on his tracks when he realized..

that once he takes another step, he's already trespassing the other side's territory which would cause war between both packs.

He didn't want to start a bloodshed fight and he made a choice to just let the white-furred wolf go for the pack's safety.

He looked at the wolf dead in the eye, the smaller did the same but he turned back and ran straight to the other side's territory, disappearing from Mew's sight.

Off and Joss looked at each other, confused with their friend's behavior.

Off shifted first and asked the most obvious question anyone would ask once they saw how Mew behaved with the smaller wolf.

"Who was that?"

"And what the fuck were you doing?"
Joss asked in addition after shifting along side Off.

Mew shifted.

"don't know but one thing's for sure my wolf seemed to care about him"

Mew says as if it's nothing serious.

"And you don't look like you care" Joss says, note the sarcasm.

"Shut up, let's just go" Mew says annoyed at their nosy questions that even him couldn't answer.

Meanwhile the smaller wolf couldn't keep his mind off those stern dark orbs staring into his and how he licked the wound to ease the pain in his left leg.

He felt bad for leaving, but he's sure that fate would make a way for them to meet again.

Only if it's destined to happen.