He learned quickly, for his instinct had taken over. As he crawled out of his hole his eyes scanned the area. He caught a glimpse of something dash in the distance, a rabbit perhaps. He took off,his vision red. An instant later he had his kill. He fed on the rabbit. The rabbit's white fur turned red as he ate. He was a hunter. Julius ran into two other rogue wolves on his way back to his hole.
"Who are you?" He asks
"The question is, who are you?" The oldest wolf asks. He is long and slender with a voice cold and sharp as a knife and fur that's almost brindle. The younger wolf is brown and small but his eyes watched every move.
"I'm just a lone wolf hunting in the area."
The eldest wolf laughs.
"Lone? Lone you say? Don't you mean rogue?"
"I'm not a rogue! I just don't have a pack."
"And why would that be young pup?"
"When I was a newborn I got scared and ran away, now I'm here."
"If they loved you wouldn't they have come after you?"
His words cut deep into Julius.
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The Blood of a Wolf
AdventureBorn an omega, Alex endures and rises to become the alpha. Just because we start at the bottom doesn't mean we can't reach the top. It means it'll be even better when we get there. Alex learns love and endures hate for the benefit of the others. His...
