Lydia Nightshade was blessed with powers by the Moon Goddess when she was a baby. Some of her pack feared her, but she was loved by her family until that fateful day. Lydia has been treated awfully by her pack and siblings after the death of her par...
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~12:30PM~ (Lydia's Outfit)
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(Lydia's POV) I walked down to the training field behind Levi and marvelled at its vastness. There were about 40 wolves there. Some looked my age, some a couple years younger and some a couple years older. A mixture of genders too. They all gave a bow when Levi walked onto the field as well as a curious look at me. "The bow isn't necessary guys, anyway I have someone to introduce to you all." he announced from behind Levi with a wide smile and a sweet wave. "Pleasure to meet you all, I'm Lydia." I said waving to them. A lot of them recognised me from town and began waving. "Lydia here is going to be trialing as our new Head Hunter." Levi announced and there was a round of applause and I bowed. "I don't know what you guys are like training wise so how about we play a little game?" I asked and they all looked interested. I tied the scarf I had brought with me around my waist and rolled my ankles. "All you have to do it get the scarf off me, it's that simple." I said and began running into the forest. They were taken aback and it was a while before I heard them move their feet. I wasn't going to go easy on them. No way. Plus anything too wasy isn't fun. I wasn't running as fast as I could, but fast enough to keep them on their toes. I ran through the trees swiftly and freely. I hadn't shifted and I could hear that some of them around 15 had shifted into their wolf forms. Probably to be able to smell, hear and chase me better. They weren't very quiet though. Kinda sloppy when it came being quiet. I climbed up a lage tree quickly and took a seat and watched as they all ran past me. All except one. A young boy, who looked about 16 or 17, with golden curls, pale skin and hetrochromatic eyes. His left brown and his right green. He stopped at the foot of the tree, looked up and waved. I chuckled quietly. Smart kid. I leapt down and landed on my feet in front of him. "You got good senses kid, what's your name?" I asked him leaning against the tree. "I'm Alfie, nice to meet you Lydia" he replied. (Alfie's Aesthetic) Name:Alfie Age:16
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