Beyond the Border Line

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That is also a picture I found that looks like Alice in wolf form with snow on her nose and mouth :)

(Edited)Sorry if there is still mistakes

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"Alice, don't you dare cross the border!" my older brother, Jace, yelled firmly at my wolf. I snarl at him, and refuse to leave my spot. He gives me a 'I dare you' look, for this is his forty-sixth time telling me to get away from the border, in a month.

New record.

I gave him a smirk and my best death stare to make him back off but his expression say's bad choice.

He starts walking over to me, very slowly. Maybe to slow. I tilt my head with confusion, not knowing what he's going to do. I then find out he's going to shift.

My eyes grow wide with fear and excitement as he comes running to me. His wolf is a few more inches taller than my wolf and has white fur. I roll over on my back and quickly get up before he can attack me again. I was the best and most advanced female warrior in the pack, next to my brother, Jace. He was chosen as second in command because of it.

He looks at me with a deadly smirk on his face and his emerald green eyes looking at me for any sign of weakness.

We start walking in circles around a tree before I decide to make the next move. My secret move. Hehehehe

I go into a jumping position and bounce to the nearest tree. I keep jumping on trees in a circle around him with out stopping, making him dizzy and tired of following my movement. I then decide this is the perfect time to attack him.

I love how it feels like I can walk on walls or something.

Right before I leap in the air towards him, I hear him in the mind link saying, "Holy shit" over and over.

I land on him, pinning him down in the cold, white snow. His head hits the ground though, making him yelp a little louder than him and I expected him to.

"Get off of me before I bite your face!" I hear him say in my head. I jump of him, hoping he doesn't bite my beautiful face.

"Ha. I win this time and now we're even again." I say teasing him while he shake's off the snow.

I don't get why it bothers him, it's not like it pops out or gets him cold because of his white, fluffy fur. Me on the other hand, it pops out like a cow in a mall or something like that.

My wolf's fur is black as night without light, except my eyes which are a baby blue color that seems to glow when I get excited.