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Only the forest
it may be the home of a wolf
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In the beginning many centuries ago, in a clearing that divided the human and magical worlds, a war broke out.
The Gods mourned the deaths.
The land deteriorated more and more.
Everything that was life became death.
The Goddess Selene, tired of seeing her children die unjustly, gave one of them a gift. The chosen one was blessed and marked by the Goddess, with a strength superior to any other wolf, benefited by an extra gift, he was the first of many others. The blessed one transformed the other wolves into his own, forming a pack large enough to partially stop the war.
But in the end something went wrong.
In the last fight to restore peace, the Gods decided to intervene by unleashing a shock wave so powerful that it obliterated any living being it encountered within a radius of kilometers, after all in war there are no half measures.
Only a few remained, the shock wave, created by the gods, formed a crater.
From there peace reigned.
As the years passed, the earth recovered, life continued, the war suffered previously seemed to have dissolved, the crater became a "Schwarzwald" or "black forest" forest, within which dark forces were born and not only that, the blessed wolves. At every lunar or solar eclipse, each blessed young wolf underwent the first transformation, a magical moment for everyone, the forest lit up, the fireflies came out and were charged with magic to accompany the wolf in completing the transformation. Peace reigned for centuries, it was believed that the balance between good and evil was finally stable, it was like that, but nothing lasts forever...
It was a day like any other in the forest of the moon, the inhabitants were celebrating the sixth birthday of the alpha's daughter, everyone was happy and carefree, but that happiness turned into tragedy.
Rick Gesegnet, alpha of the moon pack, was on the shore of the lake trying to face a hunter to save his wife.
The attack had been sudden, they had already had threats from them, even the seer of the pack had predicted it, but they didn't believe it could happen on such an important day, it was such a low blow.
The Black Blood clan, an ancient family of hunters from the Americas, had decided to start hunting the blessed wolves, breaking the pacts established centuries before - You mangy dog! - Mark Rodriguez, head of the clan, spoke with contempt. At that insult, Rick growled even louder than he could, the hunter held his wife and companion in his hands - Do you want to see what I do to this beautiful morsel? - he grinned evilly, pointing the knife near the young woman's neck - Rick, don't move, please! Order Thomas to save Luna and the pack! - Maly shouted desperately, at the sound of her voice the knife came into contact with her skin, causing a drop of blood to come out of her neck. Rick with mental contact, asked to keep safe his daughter, the only one who could claim his family name. He knew in his heart that this wasn't going to end well. They were too strong, those hunters were too prepared, they didn't even seem human - Do you seriously think anyone will be saved? Illustively we have already killed most of your pack. Did you think that with the help of the great Jack Wood you could defeat us? - his trusted protector was right, and his best friend had disappeared the day before under mysterious circumstances. The alpha continued to growl menacingly at him - Rick remember that I will always love you in life and in death! - shouted the moon of the pack it was his last wish, he never knew now that it was over. Mark rolled his eyes at the pathetic scene of the two - But please - he was bored, so bored that he angrily slaughtered the woman, ending not only his life, but also that of the alpha.Rick instantly collapsed to the ground in pain, a pain so great that it could have been caused by the death of his partner, he tried to fight, with all his strength, against the desire to kill himself and put an end to that torment, the pain won, he killed himself with a claw, his body fell helpless to the ground, while he breathed his last, the chief hunter smiled heartily. Mark threw the woman's body onto the ground next to the wolf and walked away with a victorious smile on his face. No one was aware that in the bushes a little girl had witnessed the scene, her happiest day becoming her worst nightmare. She came out of her hiding place only when she was sure that everyone had left there, she hugged the helpless bodies of her parents and cried for a long time until two strong arms took her from behind, a man, or rather a protector, Jeck, had just returned from a call for help, which had turned out to be a lie. Only at that precise moment did he understand, the moon pack was dead, the lunar wolves had disappeared and in his arms he had the last descendant of that lineage, the only one who could claim her family in the distant future. He held the little girl in his arms, the latter certainly didn't expect that man, sooner or later, to become her point of reference and guide.
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Hi everyone, this is an old story that I published years ago and I decided to modernize it by giving it a new life, I hope you like it. ❤️
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Alone in the moon forest (ENG version)
WerewolfOnly the forest can be the home of a wolf. No one can be pardoned by life. Revenge, destruction and death. Thus begin the memories of a young girl. To protect her, someone or something erased the memories of her life and the tragedy that befell her...