Raised By Wolfes

Prologue

18 years old, black haired girl, dressed in medieval white dress with silver necklace was running throught the forrest. She was barefoot and her feet were burning from constant running.
It was storm. Lightning folowed by thunder moment after moment. In her arms, something small and alive was moving. It was a child.

It was little baby girl. Her skin was brown, almost as she was burned by the sun. She was young but she allready had hair. But it was really strange hair. They were white like a clouds on sunny day. She opened her eyes which were even stranger but the more beautiful. They were purple like a field of lavender.

Little girl reached for the necklace and pulled. Girl looked at her with tears in her eyes. She was almost at the end of her journey. That little girl wasnt just some kid to her, it was her daughter.

Girl started to slow down as she aproached small, scary looking cave. She was teryfied of it too but it was the safest option. She needed to keep her daughter dry and warm. Cave was at least dry. She slowly walked inside.

She fixed babys sheets she was wrapped in and puted her on the floor. She took of her necklace. It was silver circle with crescent minted on it. She handed it to her daughter and kissed her on forehead. Than she stood up and with tears ran away leaving little defencless girl alone.

Little girl was lying on a cold cabe floor watching her mom leave. She cryed imidiately. She cryed so long she fell asleep. She woke up when she felt something soft and wet on her cheek. She opened her eyes just to see a big female wolf. She lauhged. Wolf pointed out and focused on her face. Little girl puled her ear.

Wolf tilted her head. She never saw creature like this. It would be perfect pray, but its so small and defensless. Wolf stood up and grabbed baby to her mouth. Little girl laughed as the wolf was bringing her to her den.