It all started 3 years ago. When young 13-year-old Opal was enjoying the clear sky in a clearing of the woods. It was a typical day for her. The pack was resting and attending to small needs. No other packs were attacking, so it was peaceful. As for Opal's dad, The Alpha, and her mom were out having a small enjoyable hunt with their betas. The Silver Moonlight Pack was the strongest, therefore, the pack that could relax more often. Well, as you may assume, nothing could possibly go wrong on a day like this. Right?
No.
The moment Opal took in a whiff of the cool summer day air, a howl of pain disturbed her thoughts and she ran quickly back to the pack. The sky that was once clear turned dark as if it was night and a dingy fog set in. Even a wolf with advanced senses, couldn't see through the fog. More howls of pain filled the air and then the sounds of wolves getting ready to fight. Then, just like that, it went silent. There was no movement or sounds, for the fog and the sky grew clear. It continued to be that cool summer day as if nothing had just happened. But what Opal saw in front of her.....
She was frozen in shock.
The bodies of the wolves in her pack littered the ground... but there was no blood. Opal stood there for what seemed like an hour until she heard the footsteps of wolves. She turned her head to see, Jackson and Noah, the two betas of the pack run out of the woods. It was a moment of silence. The same shock going through those boys just like it went through Opal. Then Noah lowered his head and quietly spoke the four words that made Opal collapse to the ground and faint.
"Your parents are missing."
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