A/N: Hi guys just here to tell ya'll lot that some chapters will be in your P.O.V and some in Ivy's. Bai <3
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"Arghhhh!" You screamed as your sticky fur stuck to the bedding of sticks and soft moss. Another nightmare- a true one, to be honest. Ever since that day, you have been scarred for life. You remered how you had woke up in another pack, and basically been adopted by them or a lovely she-wolf named Lyra. She always hated the name because it apparently sounded mean and rough. She loves you like she had you, since she cant have any herself. Due to that you obviously had no one to play with, littermate wise. But that didn't bother you one bit- you really had no friends here except one or two who had changed and went to other wolfs or had died in common wild fires or shot by local poachers. Stupid No-furs as we liked to call them, made for nothing, just pains in the arses. You padded out of your den picking out a twig here and there in your groomed fur. Your 'mum' darted over to you and started picking out leafs here and there. "A good and responsible wolf wakes up early!" She started to lecture, you just rolled your eyes, and she let out a contagious giggle. The only thing you really missed was being young and being able not to worry. Now you are quite a few 'dawns and dusks' old. You smiled and walked away until, "IVY, or more known as snow-walker get over here, now!" came a very grumpy and unimpressed snarl. Great.
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Crimson Stained Paw steps
AdventureRunning, that's all you could remember. Flames spitting onto your snow white fur. Snarling voices behind you- who's voice, though? You stared around, your mother, gone! All you could do was run. And run you did...
