It was stormy on the night we were born. The winds howled, and the trees whistled loudly. The Alpha of our pack..and my father..brave warrior and defender of our land and pack. Went out to find some berries for his mate..my mother while she lay in the den fast asleep.
This great leader had a name, his name.. was Bruce moonhour. My mother, his mate, was the Alpha female of our pack and was also a fighter. However, she had a calmer nature and always tried her best to resolve disputes without the need of bared teeth and sharpened claws.
This she wolf also had a name. Her name.. was Angelina moonhour. She had been pregnant for the normal amount of moons needed for a healthy proper birth to happen. She knew she was going to go into labor soon. She lay very quietly in their den, fast asleep through the harsh storm.
Bruce soon came back with a branch of moon berries that only grew within the pack territory in his mouth. He gently layed them at Angelina's side after giving her a gentle nudge to wake up.
She stretched and held her head up high after taking the berries in mouth while eating them in a delicate, polite manner.
"You know. My sweet moon.. you're are soon to have our pups. Are..are you ready? Can I get you anything else? Water, perhaps? Or maybe I could get the" he asked worriedly
Before he could even finish, Angelina spoke.
"My sweet brave Boulder.. I am fine. It is true I am soon to have our pups, but it's also very much a nasty storm out there. You are not to leave this den once more. I don't need the father and great Alpha of this pack to die on the night of his pups' birth."
She said calmly yet stern. As She then began having contractions. And breathed heavily.
"It's time, honeycomb it's time, they're coming," Angelina spoke with much pain but excitement.
It was then that night on the night of the full moon that the pups were born. And as soon as they had arrived simultaneously, so did the storm meet it's end.
They both greeted their beautiful pups into the world with loving licks and soft nuzzles.
"Their beautiful..just like you, my darling moon," Bruce told her while nuzzling her head with his.
They both looked at the pups happily as they saw the female was a black Wolf with white tipped ears and tail. While the male was a full Grey wolf. They both noticed the small nature of the male, soon coming to realize he's a runt.
"Hes a runt.." Bruce said sadly
"It doesn't matter. He's our little boy, and we are going to love and raise him with care. " Angelina said sternly with fear in her voice that Bruce wouldn't accept a runt as his son.He sighed before saying, "It's not me who minds that my moon..it's the pack..what if they don't love or accept him because he's the runt.."
"We are the alphas of this pack, my love. We made this pack many moons ago built on a foundation of trust and understanding..there is no one in this pack that will be neglectful twords our son, " she said with sadness and hope.
"And if they are, they will be banished from our pack, never to return to our territory, and if they do, they are to be killed by the pack law that holds us together." He announces proudly
"Killing will not be necessary, bruce.. we will not throw anyone out. This is their home just as much as it is his, if we were to do that..we'd be as bad as them, " she spoke kindly.
"You are right, my love. You always know the right answer to every problem." He'd say as he rubbed her head with his
"We shall announce the birth of our pups at dawn." Bruce said excitedly
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Human Wolves
FantasyThis story is about two young pups who lost everything before they were even a couple moons old, They learned quickly that the world is a dark and dangerous place, they have to fight off humans and scientists wanting to study them all while trying t...