*authors note*
!! this has been written by the amazing shadowstar001-
with many help of ideas and editing of meh
(we'll also be doin a comic once we finish de first book) !!!
heh this is just to see if you like it :D
hmmm we will be making this a book etc SO DO NOT COPY/STEAL/CHANGE/ALTAR etc ANYTHING OF OURS, we will puts charges against chu if you do ^.^
hehe so sit back and enjoy x3 hahaha
(yes these characters are wolves :D)
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Chapter 1 - The Burning Flames Of War
The crackling of the fire could be heard, as it ate up the once green life form mixed in with the killings of war,
I watched in horror and fear as I watched the fire dance through my forestry home yet the orangey red flames seemed yet beautiful ,
My mother and pup-watchers where guarding the entrance while the rest of the pack members were out fighting for there lives, protecting us pups and home.
My glazing at the crackling fire was interrupted , as a cream coloured wolf comes running out of the lite up forest, he looked like he was searching for someone, panicking
"Razor!" I called out, the wolf pup stoped and lifted his head, ears straight up, he looked to me with a smile of relief, then walked towards me keeping low as he entered the den."You ok?" he asked calmness in his voice, nuzzling my Black fur while lying down next to me, wrapping his tail around me and resting his head on my back.
~Mama had said that she had found me in the snow half a broken moon ago with no one in sight, she then adopted me in her litter of four, I've gotten along with my eldest brother well, and well my sister's still haven't accepted me.~
"Mama seems really tense." I told him while looking up Razor, he is bigger than me because he's 2 full moons older.
"Shes just protecting us from, well whatever is out there." a growl rumbled into his throat as he lifted his head towards the entrance of the den,
I followed his glare and watched just outside of the entrance of the den , the movement of Vampire hounds and these other dogs with what seemed like feathery wings.
~Those must be the Angel dogs mama told me about, she said they're dangerous and hated our kind.~
A lightish browny pup watcher walked fastly into the den entrance, glancing at us she quickly headed to the back of the den, towards a litter of pups. Just as another dark brown caretaker neared us, her eyes red with purple triangle and circle as her pupils ~ the vampire eyes~ she had scratches all over her, and on her shoulder the symbol of the pack,
Cutting off our conversation short and nudging us deeper into the dark cave soon we couldn't see the others anymore because we were too far back, and only could see the lights of flames dance on the cave walls with the shivering of my sister and other young pups in the corners.
Razor kept his ears perked up. We didn't hear anything except the spiting of the fire in the distance, when all of a sudden a familiar screech mixed with the crackling of the flames,
YOU ARE READING
New World
FantasyA young pup is separated from her adopted family of vampire hounds from a firey war, and is adopted by an enemy wolf, is this a new beginning or ending?
