Rishka's POV
The rest of the pack surrounding her, they sniffed around in the brush for any scent of Deadlox. They had been looking for a sign of him ever since Stardust had brought them the news.
She was thinking of all the things she would do to him when they found him. She couldn't wait to get her paws on him. It was his fault that Hailey was probably dead.
As she searched for his scent, old memories came flooding back to her.
When she was a young pup, she had been the only one of her litter to survive. Her mother had died a few months later, and she was left to her father.
His name was Riptide, and was as cruel as his name sounded. She had suffered endless abuse from him.
Then Hailey came into the pack. She took pity on Rishka and knocked some sense into her father, giving him a jagged scar across his left flank. After that, the two she-wolves became fast friends.
Hailey had changed Rishka's life, and now Deadlox had ruined it! Her closest friend was dead.
Out of nowhere, Cat let out a howl.
"I've got something!" she barked.
Katelin rushed over and sniffed the ground.
"There are a few scents. I can smell the two-leggeds, Deadlox, but there's another familiar wolf scent," Katelin said.
Maise and Dwinn sniffed the ground, and sat up slowly.
"But- it couldn't be!" Dwinn whispered.
"What is it?" Stardust barked.
"My son," Dwinn said, "is alive."
"Cinder! How did he survive?" Katelin growled.
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Wolflox (a Deadlox Fanfiction)
FanfictionWell, lets just say Deadlox turns into a wolf. An extremely adorable wolf. Not weird or creepy at all right? I have no idea what inspired me to write this. Actually, I do! My love for da wolfies, and Deadlox. So yeah... enjoy!
