Rishka's POV
She was running alongside the pack, speeding through the dense forest. She dove over plants and bushes with ease, and ducking under low-hanging branches gracefully. Soon she was in the lead. With her speed and small body size, she was the most agile wolf in the pack.
She felt the earth rush lightly beneath her paws as she almost flew across the landscape. At this speed, they would catch up to Deadlox in no time!
Since she was in the lead, she had to make sure they were still on the trail. She sniffed briefly, and caught a few scents. But Deadlox's was still there.
But what were the other scents? She sniffed again, deeply this time. Cinder's unique scent filled her nose, and she seemed to travel to another world, a world of her first memories.
Rishka was surrounded by two other furry bodies. Milk! Milk! They wailed. She opened her eyes for the first time, woken up by her siblings' demands. She yawned widely, and looked around the den, her eyes coming to rest on her brother and sister. He had a dark gray coat, and her sister had a jet black coat. They both were wriggling towards their mother, still begging to be fed. She couldn't recognize the mother. The memory had begun to fade.
She was back with the pack, running through the forest. Now she was at the end of the pack. She had slowed down during the memory. But what was that all about? The scents must have triggered the memory, she thought.
But why did the scent of Cinder cause her to have a flashback of her siblings? Unless... she thought. No! It can't be!
The gray wolf pup in the flashback was Cinder! So she had been lied to; some of her family was still alive. But then who was the black wolf?
What was her name... Shadow! That was the name of the wolf Cinder killed. Which means Cinder killed his own sister!
Rishka felt like crying. She had rejoiced when she realized Cinder was her brother, and was still alive somewhere out there. But how unfair to the young she-wolf that all of her family was either cruel, dead, or murderers.
But if Cinder was her brother, then Dwinn was her mother! But why had she left Rishka to be cared for by her abusive father? She had to find out.
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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!
