THE RHOXO CLAN: the wolf and the witch

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CHAPTER 1

When the world was a huge block of land, there was only a huge lake in the middle that served to separate Siol, the east side from the west side, called Eurole.

The world was known as Plangeterra, where everyone was from the same family, there was no prejudice of color and race, neither social nor religious, but at the same time there was a huge abyss between two people separated by magic.

Some of them were inflamed with authority and power and created magical portals, dividing the world between the Rocufres, the magicians, and the Nacufres, the non-magicians.

Normally the Rocufres lived in the middle of the continent, in the highest icy mountain known as Evemoh, while those without magic lived in the hottest end of the continent in the area with the most natural resources.

I could say that the Rocufres were good for leaving the best to Nacufres, but they had power, and they subtracted what they needed through the portals whenever they wanted, because the magicians were dangerous and treacherous, and wanted the best for them without hindrance.

Some stood out and caused great terror in the middle of Nocufres, because I didn't want to live isolated in the mountains. They wanted fame and power. They wanted to be recognized by magic and live among men without magic to overwhelm them.

Not to mention that some Rocufres had bizarre and cruel customs, since they liked to humiliate, abuse, hunt and curse the Nocufres without a fair reason.

Thus the existence of life was explained by the power of light, darkness, fire, water, moon and wind.

And on a beautiful night full of light, six little wolves were born in a large tree with pink leaves. This plant was hollow and thus allowed a family to protect themselves within it. The huge tree stood near a crystal clear lake that reflected the beauty of the bright light, surrounded by a mountain range that protected its location.

The little wolves were cute and healthy. They were 3 females and 3 males. The cubs stayed with their mother until they were old enough to fend for themselves in the forest. But every year they came to visit her.

The origin of the little ones was very distorted, as their father was a Nocufre and their mother was a Rocufre.

His mother was a special wolf known by the name of Liati Rhoxo and given the following names in order of birth: Raud, Syren, Jolly, Gerson, Andros and Xaoli. They didn't live with their father, because he was human.

That's right, Liati was a wolf-woman, she wasn't human, but she became pregnant with a human one night that she got lost, running away from a hunter of the Del tigres, and was found by a beautiful human and he fell in love when he saw her for the first time turn. And on the very night of the encounter, he used his hummingbird on Liati's flower with a singular love that was never forgotten by the wolf.

Liati was part of the Rhoxo clan. This clan has been cursed for over 200 years. They spent their whole lives as wolves and only on the first night of the new moon of each month, they could have a human form, but as they lived longer as a wolf, they did not know how to live with humans anymore. They could not even speak with humans, having nocturnal and wild habits that did not allow it to live among humans even a day.

The wolves spent many years away from society, living in the forest, but their father never lost hope of finding their mother.

Their father was named Derek Estevez. He was a tall man of 1.87m, strong arms, smooth chest, thick legs, platinum blonde hair, light porcelain skin, gray eyes, charming smile and very handsome, but he was a simple lumberjack from a family of peasants. on the great continent Plangeterra.